ZOYA NAZYALENSKYFRAGRANCE FAMILY SUBFAMILY SECONDARY Fresh Water Storm Air You are strong enough to survive the fall. Rain and jasmine collide with something electric underneath, giving this blend the crackling, uncontained energy of a storm witch who never waited for permission. It is sharp, humid, and a little intoxicating, which makes perfect sense for Zoya. Rain Clean and metallic. Stormfronts rolling in, hair plastered to cheeks, and the relief of cold water

the weight of oaths that do not loosen with time

there is the sense of alleyways lit by lantern glow

the spark that pushes the body past exhaustion and into action

I usually serve it warm with a side of pain

and the tarot lesson that chains often look like ribbons when you choose to wear them

Black Licorice - Dark

giving this blend the crackling

Neroli - Clean white blossom with a bitter rind

and this captures both sides without picking one

Warm sweetness and clean fabric meet with incense rising off the edges

the laugh that makes room for honesty

not as she’s painted