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So nostalgic!

This smells exactly how I remember the smell my grandparents’ house on Long Island. It’s wood, but weathered with decades of sunshine, rain, thousands of footsteps, and all the little smells wood would absorb over a century. I made this into wax melts to test out. What I found really fascinating is that this scent just quietly, naturally happens. I didn’t all of a sudden smell it. It just…was. Like it was there all along.