Gigi moved to Paris, Texas

She is flickering, scalding lipstick stains,An insatiable hunger promising no escape and even less mercy....Her words, sharp and gilded,are soaked in metaphor and a twinge of something holy–a psalm grazing your ear with the promise of sin. When she moves, she’s eternal,delicately caught between death and rebirth–matter and energy–lust and love. She floats down hazy halls like hymns through stained-glass cathedrals,a language older than time itself between drags of her herbal cigarette.She is every love song ever penned,her heartbeat a hymn begging to be worshiped.Cinnamon sweetness clings to each curve like satin against bare skin.... and her cherry-cheeked violence sparkles bloody in the sunlight, too beautiful and raw to look away–but you must....She’s a guilt you can’t absolve,and the ashes she leaves will always be yours.  Head; black cherry Heart; almond, cinnamon Soul; amber + tonka EXPECTED SHIP DATE 2-14 All of our candles are made with a paraffin free coconut soy wax b