- Home
- Handmade Soaps
- Waking the Witch Luxury Glycerin Soap - Sticky Resins, Smoke, Dried Apple, Blackened Flowers...
Waking the Witch Luxury Glycerin Soap - Sticky Resins, Smoke, Dried Apple, Blackened Flowers...
Product Description
Waking the Witch Luxury Glycerin Soap
Smoldering, sticky resins, wrinkled apples drying over the fire, tea leaves & bitter berries packed in oil, & sacred jasmine & frangipani blossoms to scatter in the flames
Waking the Witch is a blend for the night of the soul, shapeshifting from dark sticky incense to jammy fruit & dry tea, through a cloud of heady florals & back to warm coals & woodsmoke. It's the smell of gathering revelations, of plans revealed, of lines crossed & power embraced. It's deep & wild & not here to please anyone but the stars as they whirl overhead.
We have been quiet & patient & good for a very long time. Enough of that. This blend is for all of us as we dig deep & find our voices & howl into the darkness & scrape at the sky.
This listing is for a huge 6 ounce bar of luxurious glycerin soap, hand cast in small batches with no SLS, propylene glycol, parabens, animal products or other funny stuff! Most of my fragrances are phthalate-free, too! My bars produce gorgeous, abundant lather & have unique scents that cling gently to your skin. You'll be left feeling clean & smelling wonderful :)
I hand-wrap each bar in cellophane, with all ingredients clearly labeled for your peace of mind:
Coconut Oil, Palm Oil, Safflower Oil, Glycerin (kosher, of vegetable origin), Purified Water, Sodium Hydroxide (saponifying agent), Sorbitol (moisturizer), Sorbitan oleate (emulsifer), Soy bean protein (conditioner), Titanium Dioxide, Fragrance Oil, Mica, Biodegradable Glitter
Since I work in small batches, you may notice slight variations in color from bar to bar.
With deepest love & respect for Kate Bush: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqRbPMjBHz8
Product Reviews
-
BRB, gotta go buy a velvet cloak
Posted by Kate on Jun 23rd 2018
This soap is glorious. I smell like a tiny shop crammed with tarot cards and broomstick skirts and crystals. I smell like someone who comes up to you on the street and presses a strange card into your hands and nods at you conspiratorially before walking away. I smell like Stevie Nicks. I smell like I'm about to hex the White House, BECAUSE I AM