Story Vault

Ember Witch

Scent Notes: A single glowing ember radiating heat. Juniper, sweet benzoin resin, and a tiny drop of spicy camphor. A single wisp of smoke. Embers can be seen as a symbol of ending or beginning; d...

Fractal Witch

Scent Notes: Late summer peaches and grapefruit fizz and shine against a backdrop of Fall leaves in a rosewood forest. There’s such beauty to be found in both nature and mathematics. Those might ...

Glitch Witch

Scent Notes: Blooming jasmine, cardamom, a dash of expensive vanilla. A glitch: a sudden, often temporary malfunction or irregularity, and something you are extremely familiar with. It seems like...

Ice Witch

Scent Notes: A well-guarded fortress atop an icy mountain. A rich, frothy vanilla drink laced with peppermint, fennel, and cardamom. Torches smoke, incense burns.  People say you have a cold heart...

Shadow Witch

Scent Notes: Guaiac and cedarwoods, oleander, osmanthus, coriander, a smudge of dirt and drop of blood. Oakmoss, red currants, red and black musks. Some people are afraid of their shadows, but not...

Twilight Witch

Scent Notes: A spicy floral. Osmanthus, ginger lily and orris play against spices and sandalwood.  Ah, the dusk. Twilight. Your own personal witching hour approaches every day at a frightening pa...

Water Witch

Scent Notes: A truly rare blend of mosswater, copal resin, ylang ylang, and black musk. Blended by Beth. Beth is the scent genius behind Overmorrow, and has designed some of our most popular Suc ...

Solar Witch

Scent Notes: Red and white musks, hay accord, pumpkins, blood oranges, burning leaves, white amber. You rise with the sun, your curtains open to let the light spill in. You’ve been an early riser...

Lunar Witch

Scent Notes: Rich vanilla and tonka, Indian sandalwood and black oud, a drop of patchouli. It’s dark outside when your alarm goes off, the sun just on the edge of the horizon. No, it’s not super ...

Kitchen Witch

Scent Notes: Fresh baking black bread with honey and butter, dalmation sage, white thyme, rosemary. You open your door, hands full of bags because you aren’t doing more than one trip from your ca...