AGNES MONTAGUE wax melt while she plays through the

while she plays through the carnival of the mind

laughter in the aftermath of chaos

This blend feels tropical

Cigarette Smoke – Ashy and intimate

AGNES MONTAGUE wax melt while she plays through theFRAGRANCE FAMILY SUBFAMILY SECONDARY Amber Resinous Smokey Heat gathers before the flame ever appears, pressing softly into the air like something already decided. This scent does not rushit builds, slow and certain, shaped by devotion, by inevitability, by a life that was never meant to remain untouched. Agnes Montague does not fear the fire. She is bound to it. Frankincense Dry and reverent, smoke curling upward in thin, sacred ribbons. The echo of