04/29/2025

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The Ballad of Cowboy Ghost
The morning is a ghost of scorched fog of saltpetre, charcoal and sooted sulphur. He rides on his staggering horse, fire-holed from a wild duel and the wind weeps dead in the shabby saddle. Flint sparks lay threads of match smoke like caustic trails in the darkness. Memories are nothing but foam of pungent abrasive. Eyes are black cannabis oil. His gazes fluidly span the sky. Sage clumps tumble in the indistinct, condensing on the horizon, green and cool. Hissing on extinguished huts. When will it get light.
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Russ and Danielle Vincent from Nevada started making handmade soaps and founded their brand Outlaw Soaps in 2013, through which they sell all kinds of care products as well as colognes and solids.
"Blazing Saddles" combines pretty much everything that is classic for synthetic, smoky leather fragrances from American indie labels: A gunpowder in the head that actually depicts the primal formula of the substance, namely pungent saltpeter, charcoal and burning sulphur wood, a leather that initially comes across as quite animalic, almost a little uriney, but very soon displays the typical dark, smoky, almost sooty pungency, which somehow reminds me of washing powder or scouring agent on an old leather saddle and which, in combination with the very ethereally bright and cool sage and the light resinous sandalwood, alternates between a gunfight during a sauna infusion, a veritable cable fire and dark, spicy cannabis oil in a leather armchair. It sounds weird, but it certainly has its appeal and rides the scorched saddle moderately over several hours.
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Russ and Danielle Vincent from Nevada started making handmade soaps and founded their brand Outlaw Soaps in 2013, through which they sell all kinds of care products as well as colognes and solids.
"Blazing Saddles" combines pretty much everything that is classic for synthetic, smoky leather fragrances from American indie labels: A gunpowder in the head that actually depicts the primal formula of the substance, namely pungent saltpeter, charcoal and burning sulphur wood, a leather that initially comes across as quite animalic, almost a little uriney, but very soon displays the typical dark, smoky, almost sooty pungency, which somehow reminds me of washing powder or scouring agent on an old leather saddle and which, in combination with the very ethereally bright and cool sage and the light resinous sandalwood, alternates between a gunfight during a sauna infusion, a veritable cable fire and dark, spicy cannabis oil in a leather armchair. It sounds weird, but it certainly has its appeal and rides the scorched saddle moderately over several hours.
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