Midian Parfum

‘god's an astronaut, oz is over the rainbow and Midian is where the monsters live ‘ My homage to Clive Barker's Nightbreed, Midian is less a cemetery than a sanctuary. Hidden beneath forgotten headstones lies an ancient city where the outcast gather, where candlelight softens stone, incense clings to the air, and the feared are no longer alone. There are places we bury and then there are places we belong and Midian is one in the same. Notes - fig nectar, dark vetiver, incense, smoke, dust, home