A rugged odyssey for outlaws who know the world is changing, whether they're ready for it or not.
Notes of campfire smoke, pipe tobacco, a shattered bottle of dark amber whiskey, and weathered oak ride alongside desert dirt, copper kettles, and an oud-y horse-y musk. This cowboy concoction is softened just a smidge by wild mountain sage, bitter chamomile greens, and a night blooming jasmine. The setting is that of a long ride through the Heartlands - the camp after dark, a saddlebag full of choices and regrets, and the stupid, stubborn idea of doing just one good thing before the very end. It smells exactly like Arthur Morgan after a week on the trail (no bath).
"All you can do now is decide the man you wanna be for the time you have left."
NOTES: TOBACCO, SAGE, OAK, SMOKE, BITTER GREENS, WHISKEY, JASMINE, OUD MUSK, COPPER, DIRT
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