Grimmtale

Imagine total darkness. You have the taste of ginger in your mouth, like the gingerbread your grandmother baked for Christmas. The smell of burnt wood and… hair? surrounds you. You stretch your hands in front of you and are met with a wall, surprisingly warm. You move carefully along it and encounter metal. The cold metal door has thick hinges covered in grease: you feel its viscosity on your fingers.

You are Hansel locked in the evil witch's oven. 1, 2, 3 wall spike!

Grimmtale is my tribute to the fairy tales of the Grimm brothers, who fed the fears of childhood. These stories entertained us, they attracted us, but they also scared us a little. They accompany us throughout our lives. Perhaps because they resonate with the inevitable: that in each of us there is an innocent and good Snow White. And in each of us there is the big bad wolf.

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Stated Notes: Camphor, pine, lemon, cumin, cypress, balsam fir, ginger, coriander, ambergris, castoreum, oakmoss, leather and civet.