Alone with our footsteps.  Footfall after footfall.  The leaves under our feet, the sky above.  We always go back to Knuckles Down Lonesome.  A place that is alive, as it is dark and mysterious.  Waiting to be discovered, it is here we feel at home more than any other place.  This is our favorite dark canopy of woods where the sun dapple dances with the shadows.  This is damp moss, fern, rich oil, mushroom, lichen, tree bark -  all things that live in the shadows of the mighty, green conifers.

Scent Notes: deep forest, spruce & fir needle, oakmoss, mushroom, dark spice