I like "Incensio of the West," which I picked up at Canoe on SW 12th and Alder. I have Pinon, a smoky tree smell... I want Mesquite, the smell of the Mojave, to remind me of home.
The power of scent to direct the subconsious feeling of being somewhere
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The power of scent to direct the subconsious feeling of being somewhere
Copal, Frankincense!
I don't like the sticks of hippie powdered chemical shit.
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