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As the veil thins and the sun lowers its golden head to rest, The Dying Day honors the moment between warmth and shadow, the sun’s final breath before rebirth.
Poured by hand in dual tones, each oval soap embodies the sacred balance of descent and endurance.
The blackened half, enriched with activated charcoal, speaks to ash, smoke, and release. Its fragrance carries maple and clove, smoldering embers, and deep forest resins, the scent of the sun’s last light sinking beneath the horizon. Earthy whispers of patchouli, frankincense, and Haitian vetiver linger like prayers at dusk.
The golden half, a dim mustard yellow, glows softly with the memory of summer, a sweet blend of peach and lemonade, bright yet fading, tender as the last kiss of day.
Topped with calendula petals, sacred to the sun, and black Himalayan salt for protection and purification, this soap serves as a small altar to balance, light and dark, fire and soil, life and death.
Each bar rests within an oval box and arrives with a handmade 3x5 cloth bag, cream and mustard striped with sunflower patterns and black stitching, a keepsake to cradle your soap or to carry your own ritual tools.
The Dying Day reminds us that every ending holds a silent promise: the sun will rise again, even from the heart of shadow.
As the veil thins and the sun lowers its golden head to rest, The Dying Day honors the moment between warmth and shadow, the sun’s final breath before rebirth.
Poured by hand in dual tones, each oval soap embodies the sacred balance of descent and endurance.
The blackened half, enriched with activated charcoal, speaks to ash, smoke, and release. Its fragrance carries maple and clove, smoldering embers, and deep forest resins, the scent of the sun’s last light sinking beneath the horizon. Earthy whispers of patchouli, frankincense, and Haitian vetiver linger like prayers at dusk.
The golden half, a dim mustard yellow, glows softly with the memory of summer, a sweet blend of peach and lemonade, bright yet fading, tender as the last kiss of day.
Topped with calendula petals, sacred to the sun, and black Himalayan salt for protection and purification, this soap serves as a small altar to balance, light and dark, fire and soil, life and death.
Each bar rests within an oval box and arrives with a handmade 3x5 cloth bag, cream and mustard striped with sunflower patterns and black stitching, a keepsake to cradle your soap or to carry your own ritual tools.
The Dying Day reminds us that every ending holds a silent promise: the sun will rise again, even from the heart of shadow.