Smoulder

Wearing smoulder is the embodiment of the first fire in Autumn, awakening the wood-stove with a scent that only the most special log still sticky with sap, lichens, moss, and lungwort clinging to bark can provide. My wool sweater is adorned with new bits and pieces of the forest, and a bed of embers overnight like a nightlight to your dream-state. This smell makes me excited for the abundance and harvest of Fall. It’s not just a dark smokey blend, but bright and airy, bringing with it, the freshness of the brisk sky that paints a rich backdrop of wet and dry.

I've been searching for a fragrance that captures the smoke of a fire without the intense 'BBQ' aspect, and from trying dozens and dozens of perfumes with this profile this is the only one I found that has that photorealistic bonfire build without that savoriness of a barbeque. It's THE perfect smokey, sexy, ember perfume. I sampled this a while back and couldn't stop thinking about it and finally ordered a 30ml of this beaut as well as Overcast. Bree is one of the best perfumers out there, no question about it.

Want to smell both sacred and profane? Want to catch whispers of it on your clothes for days after like a persistent glamour spell? This is the witchy, hierophantic, heretical perfume for you. I wear it when I want to feel powerful and strange. It never fails to live up to Barre’s promise of creating “wearable art”. Love love love it

Really really gorgeous scent, both straight from the bottle and on my skin. The notes here don't do it justice imo-- I get a lot of incense and some fresh wood foliage. Unfortunately it almost disappeared completely in the drydown, so much that I struggle to smell anything almost 2.5 hours later.

wrapping yourself in a comforting wool blanket in a wood panelled room that’s warmed by a fire. Smoky but never heavy, somehow feels fresh and light.