Scent Notes: Effervescent cardamom, creamy vanilla, curious stares from the townsfolk, lavender and peppercorn.

Once in a while, it becomes necessary to meander about your kitchen, putting things in a pot to boil for hours. It becomes necessary to gather your besties and practice your cackle. It becomes necessary to wander outside and curate a selection of plants and objects to bring inside and arrange around your house. Sometimes it is necessary to offer muttered curses into the void. A hot cup of tea. A bath with candles. A glass of spiced wine. An arrangement of handpicked flowers. It all comes together and your house has an air of "cozy cottage" where your guests know better than to get on your bad side lest you attempt to turn them into a frog. This witchy shit is serious business, and whether you find time every once in a while to dry some herbs, or you dedicate the better part of your day to potions and light magic, it is a rather excellent use of your efforts. Witchy shit is how you go from "lady who lives in a house," to, "yeah I'm pretty sure she can make a spell to curse your ex, let's go ask her!”