Retro Arcade: Candy, pizza, and a pocket full of quarters
Middle Earth: Grass, rolling farmland, and bright blue sky
Teen Spirit: Your high school deodorant, in your parents' bathroom
Space: Ozone and hope for a peaceful federation
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Geeky Scented Candles
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Prairie Antiques
CAMPFIRE SMOKE: This smoky wood scent will send you back to summer
nights around the bonfire, warm and inviting with a hint of the
outdoors.
CANDY CORN: Just like the halloween candy! A well rounded blend of vanilla & caramel.
PUMPKIN EGGNOG: Fresh pumpkin, sprinkles of cinnamon and clove, creamy
vanilla custard and background notes of fresh apple, musk and cedar.
PUMPKIN SPICE: Warm pumpkin with a blend of cinnamon, clove & nutmeg.
SMOKY
MOUNTAIN: A warm smokey scent like that of a crackling fire with a
hint of cedarwood. Blends so well with the primitives, like being in an
old log cabin!
SWEET CINNAMON PUMPKIN: Sweet pumpkin pie,
cinnamon, brown sugar and freshly whipped cream. Sweeter and more
pumpkiny than our pumpkin spice.
TWILIGHT WOODS: This warm musky
blend opens with citrus highlights that accent a heart of fresh white
flowers. Lily and muguet bloom in a soft bouquet as a highly textured
wood complex soothes the senses. Exotic musk is sweetened with golden
amber and black vanilla at the base of the scent.
WITCHES BREW: A celebration of patchouli, cinnamon and cedarwood.
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Monday, November 18, 2013
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Giger
You know what he's NOT thinking in this photo?
"This is really a helmet on a very human-looking Engineer creature."
Ridley Scott is officially placed into the George Lucas Hall of Fame [for Ruining Great Things].
Somewhere In Pennsylvania
Is a scarecrow about twenty feet up from the ground, and completely visible from an elevated road nearby.
And we left him there.
Saturday, November 16, 2013
The Widow Lester
I was too old to be married,
but nobody told me.
I guess they didn't care enough.
How it had hurt, though, catching bouquets
all those years!
Then I met Ivan, and kept him,
and never knew love.
How his feet stunk in the bed sheets!
I could have told him to wash,
but I wanted to hold that stink against him.
The day he dropped dead in the field,
I was watching.
I was hanging up sheets in the yard,
and I finished.
Ted Kooser
Friday, November 15, 2013
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