A Winter Story Perfume Oils

This is my story of memories of winters past and wishes of winters come. Inspired by winter seasons at home, where the low foothills of the Appalachian mountains are studded with bustling Christmas tree farms, barren corn fields blanked with shimmering snow, red winter birds flashing through the white and gray woods, and a cozy home and hearth with all the warmth and amazing aromas of the season.Coming Home:They say that home is not a place or a building. They say home is where you are….wherever you are.Where people come together in warmth, with laughter, enjoying sweet things and simmering spices. A small home tucked in the hills surrounded by pines. A fire in the hearth and the love of those gathered around a huge oak table worn by generations of people coming home.Cinnamon and sugared folded into warm vanilla, aged oak and fresh firewood, mittens drying on the mantle, and golden amber December sun.A warm gourmand vanilla and spice fragrance with just a touch of warm woods.Fir and Fr