The mind is its own place, and
in it self. Reaping immortal
fruits of joy and love. Uninter-
rupted joy, unrivaled love.
With flowers, garlands, and
sweet-smelling herbs. Restore
us, and regain the blissful seat.
See golden days, fruitful of
golden deeds. With joy and
love triumphing, and fair truth.
A spirit not to be changed, by
place or time.
Pure Soy Candle — 9 oz. — 48+ hour burn time — Handmade in Atlanta, GA
Fragrance Notes: Pile of unread New Yorker Magazines