A story told with fragrance,
about a vast, harsh landscape
with secret valleys and remote
mountains.Unchanged over time.

A story about roots,
sweet sunbaked grass,
clay fragments and artefacts,
bone, tortoise shell, nests, quills and
stones.

Acacia trees in bloom.
The smell of water on parched, raw earth.
The sound of sheep grazing in the distance.
And owls hooting in pepper trees at night.

A story told about
the fragrant plants of the veld;
tiny and protectively curled inwards.
Sunset. Moonrise. Space.
Peace and quiet.
Rest.

Notes: Acacia, Orris Root, Mitti Attar, Bushmans’ Candle

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