The wind whistles outside the door, the floorboards creak, but deep within the lonely, dark forest hut, a fire still burns. Smoky air wafts towards you. It carries the scent of drying spices and leather, as well as the smell of something animalistic lurking in a corner.
From the very first sniff, Baba Yaga reminded me of a witch's house, living up to its name inspired by a legend. A very autumnal to wintry fragrance for both ladies and gentlemen.
FrauKirsche 3 years ago
