Songbird

A gargantuan mechanism of metal and leather and steam; ever vigilant. Is he a comfort or a curse? Warm yet foreboding fields of wheat, peaches decaying on the ground in a wooden crate, a watchful amber eye, soft vanilla, worn leather, shrill bergamot. Sing praise to the Songbird, for he is the protector of the lamb. NOTES - PEACH, WHEAT, AMBER, VANILLA, LEATHER, BERGAMOT, TEAKWOOD, PRALINE W A R M | H A Z Y | P E A C H Y