David's second book of written words, somewhat rhythmic. Includes observations at the bird feeder, dumb drawings, and rutabaga rules all written under pandemic doom! 93 pages.

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Golden Dawn Mama

Poetry Book

When our fume master David creates our fragrances, he sees them in color. 

The throw of a particular aroma can be described in the colors it implies in the mind of one with synethesia. Vetyer can smell straw like yellow, patchouli, deep red, and so on. David is very enthusiastic about translating an idea from one discipline to another—so music, words, and ultimately color become aromas to wear on skin and in sanctuary.