Damfool Hó (Elder River) Elixir de Parfum
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There used to be a river behind the old house—back then, everyone called it *the river. Now? Just a stream. A quiet, narrow thing, barely wider than a path.
Top: Galbanum, Nutmeg, Dry Moss
Middle: Aldehyde, Rose, Cattail
Base: Iris, Saffron
When I was a kid, we’d race down there barefoot after lunch. Water would rush up to my knees—cold enough to steal your breath, clear enough to see every pebble and wriggling tadpole. It smelled like wet mud and rotting waterweed—sharp, sour, alive. I loved it. Dove in. Scooped up frogs. Got scolded for coming home soaked and stinking.
This time, I stood at the bank and looked down. Water lapped just over my shoe soles—barely a whisper against the rubber. Still crystal clear. Still cold. But no tadpoles. No frogs. No smell at all—not even earthy, not even green. Just... clean silence.
Yeah. That river didn’t shrink. It aged. Like a person who stops talking, stops moving fast, stops being *loudly* alive, and you only notice how much it’s changed when you stand there, remembering the splash.
Note: Damfool samples are approximately 1mL in partially-filled vials.
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