Smoke

Smoke carries what words alone cannot. Before there was written prayer, there was smoke rising from an altar and carrying the names of the dead upward into something larger than the room. The blends and resins in this collection are formulated for specific spiritual purposes. Some of them call good things in. Some of them drive things out. All of them require charcoal, intention, and the willingness to sit in the smoke and mean what you are asking for.