The breath of a forest is in its trees. They are growth epitomized before us. An entire forest, alive with the movement of pushing up through the earth towards the sun in the blink of an eye. Maybe this is why we find comfort in the forest. Maybe this is how we come to know ourselves, also rising slowly towards the sky. Gathered here is the essential breath of our mighty trees. We’ve added the forest-preserving strength of vetiver grass for it’s stimulating clarity. Oh how the breath of the forest lives in us all.
NOTES Fraser Fir, Cedar, & Vetiver.
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