October Rust candle
“Autumn, in her flaming dress of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves.” Cemetery paths and wooded trails are transformed and breathe new life as the leaves turn. A sensual fragrance of fallen leaves, dried branches, and crisp Autumn air.
Poured into a 6oz glass jar as black as midnight, we only made a few of these for the spookiest season of all.
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