LUCILLE SHARPE wax melt smoke drifting out the window

smoke drifting out the window

armor heavy

Humanity lingering under circuitry

this scent spills out laughing

FRAGRANCE FAMILY SUBFAMILY SECONDARY Fresh Citrus Marine

LUCILLE SHARPE wax melt smoke drifting out the windowFRAGRANCE FAMILY SUBFAMILY SECONDARY Floral Floral Amber Herbal "Beautiful things are fragile At home we have only black moths. Formidable creatures, to be sure, but they lack beauty. They thrive on the dark and cold." Dark fruit and bitter herbs slip in quietly, like a secret shared too close to the ear. There is elegance here, but it is sharpened, deliberate, the kind that watches before it smiles. Lucille Sharpe has never been interested in