Sleeping With Ghosts is our November Candle & Fragrance of the Month! Stock up and enjoy 20% off this fantastic wintery scent in all fragrance forms!
You ever get the feeling that you’re not alone? That there’s some supernatural being lurking about? The room is cold. You feel an icy touch brush up against your skin. And maybe, just maybe, you catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of your eye. Just because you can’t see them doesn’t mean they’re not there.
We tried to capture that cold eerie feeling and bring to life a cool soothing aroma that’s a refreshing icy mint blended with a wonderful sweet cream making for a very unique essence.
Keep your lights on.
Is a hipster still a hipster without any ink?
If you’re a hipster, not having a visible tattoo for all to see is like driving a car with no wheels – it ain’t working. The same goes for nose piercings, especially septum. How are you going to express to the world what you’re really feeling inside if it’s not permanently inked down the sleeves of your arms or across your collarbone? How will you be taken seriously if there isn’t a metal ring lodged through the lower middle part of your nose? We shudder to think.
Inspired by trips to your favorite tattoo shop where excitement and anticipation outweighed your fear, our Tattoos & Nose Rings is a refreshing fragrance. Sweet yet salty oceanic accords combined with an undercurrent of amber and vanilla, blended perfectly with cool and crisp notes of herbal garden mint reminiscent of the ink and antiseptic filled air hipsters know all too well.
So go on, hipsters. Wear your nautical tattoos proudly. Show off those diamond and arrow pieces with honor. Flash those geometic shapes, one word philosophies, and water-color animals with dignity, because like we said before, a hipster without any ink just ain’t working for us.
What happens on vacation… stays on vacation, right?
Alcohol goggles and ‘tropical the island breeze’ make the recipe for an intoxicating fragrance. An alluring exotic mixture of coconut, pineapple, and rum, with just a pinch of suntan lotion, that makes you feel like you’re on a sandy beach, with a drink in your hand, and a sexy hook-up not far away.
Breathe in a tropical getaway where you can treat yourself and let your inhibitions go.
Remember to wax your bikini line. You’re on vacation, after all, and this isn’t the 80’s.
Organic. Vegan. Gluten-Free. Dairy-Free. Sugar-Free. Soy-Free. Egg-Free. Meat-Free. A hipster’s diet wouldn’t be special if it weren’t full of restrictions and substitutions.
What a hipster puts INTO their bodies is almost as important as to what they put ONTO them. You can wear Vegan leather, sure, but that turkey sandwich you’re eating better be Tofurkey.
Our Vegan French Toast fits the bill. Made with gluten-free bread (duh) and dairy-free butter and milk, it’s our trendy and sophisticated take on the hipster breakfast movement. Top notes of cinnamon sugar and baked crust accord with mid notes of fresh churned butter and mixed batter on a dry base of agave syrup, powdered sugar and vanilla bean.
Scrumptious, even if it is unnecessarily vegan. 😉
Wet grass. Wet Dirt. Wet Sand. Wet Moss. Wet Earth.
You get the picture.
Inspired by an early morning countryside covered in fresh dew, we created Wet. Notes of sweet balsam combined with smooth vetiver and cedarwood, with hints of newly mown grass and moist hay.
It’s closest thing to nature these city boys can make!
Are you sure you want
to Woof at Grizzly?
Woof is what a gay man says to or about a bear to express interest or arousal. A bear is often a larger, hairier man who projects an image of rugged masculinity. See also: Grrr, Growl, and Scruff. And that’s today’s lesson, folks.
A manly and masculine fragrance worthy of being woofed at, you’ll find luscious green mosses, fir and balsam, spruce, teakwood and fresh cut cedar, enveloped by a subtle base of amber, musk, patchouli and mysore sandalwood.
Feel feel to confirm that Woof.
Yassss, Queen, Yassss!
Are you living for this scent, right now? Are you gagging with excitement? Yassss Gaga!
Rich, lush aroma of Madagascar Vanilla Bean infused with delicate orchid petals and blended with exotic and seductive Satara Sandalwood and topped with sweet precious jasmine. It’s an extravaganza of fragrance, hunty.
Slay, Mama, slay!
When you simply have just run out of fucks to give.
Sometimes a turnt night with alcohol helps you achieve this euphoric stage of severely not caring, other times anger or emotional exhaustion can be the trigger. Either way, who gives a fuck?
A deliciously complex herbal blend, with a base of musk and sandalwood, topped with notes of jasmine, lavender, and orange. It’s alluringly unique and enticingly peculiar.
You should try it out. Or whatever, don’t. Zero. Fucks. Given.