Dark corners of a room seem to creep and reach out as the midnight clouds steal the last
remaining shards of moonlight. Memories of smokey dreams are lost within your mind. Ruminating over the scent of mystery and nightfall, the fire you went through drifts along the air, the spices of
heartache linger on the skin. Assured, you know morning will come, the darkness will subside, and the theory that everything remains dreadful will be smashed and broken.
Blood Orange, Tobacco, Spices, Vanilla Beans, Sandalwood, Oud, and Incense.
House Of Kerosene
I love talent and this perfumer has it in spades. Kerosene is the work of motorcycle mechanic turned self-taught perfumer John Pegg and hails from the industrial heartland of Michigan in the US.
"Hailing from Michigan, which is frigid about seven months of the year, I am naturally attracted to warm notes. Amber, woods, and spices, they do it for me and make their way into a lot of what I do. I'm a simple person, but my scents won't be."
John is the real deal and his scents are magnificent - try them!