I find myself, lifted by birdsong, in an expansive valley full of flowers. The aroma of their nectars is thick and ambrosial. Seeping into being are shades of blue, white, yellow, red, and, eventually, purple. As the heady scent fills my mind, the shadows deepen, contrast is increased, the darkness becomes viscous; my head is full of dark, sweet jam.
Distilled using pure Mallacensis wood from the Philippines.
Distilled using pure Mallacensis wood from the Philippines.