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Though most of Carnival Wax fragrances are interchangeable to either men or woman these five have been Lady’s Choice for a while
Presented in no particular order and with a few notes to describe
NADRAMIA Exquisite Temple Incense“A profane church of carnal indulgence”
SWEET SUGAR MOMMA A Plantation of Orchard Fruits and Gingered Sweetgrass
DREABILLY Smoke and Dried Wood. Sugar. Orange Blossoms.
SUGARWITCH Top notes of Juicy Lemons and Tangerines followed by Sweet Sugary Cookies finished with a Sexy Woodsy bottom.
BLACK AMBER #2 Ol’ Rudy’s Dark and Sensual Black Amber returns with the addition of sparkling primal notes from around the world.
A very busy month ahead at Carnival Wax!
We will be adding free samples of your choice to all product orders (except for sample orders)
just state which scent (or scents with multiple item orders) in the comment section
New Fragrances are being developed and we will be adding them throughout the month
check the website often
or just keep an eye out for Ol’ Rudy right here
He keeps the Carnival Wax going while I keep on sewing
speaking of which here are some detail pics
Just a collection of some great pics of the wonderful woman I have worked with
and if you want to smell pretty or sexy or both check out my perfume site CARNIVAL WAX
Just a reminder to place all orders for Christmas delivery before Midnight on Wednesday the 18th. I know it’s only a day away but get online and order away and we shall get right on them. We ship United States Postal and send out all orders Priority Mail with tracking.
the “Mason” jar – $110
Sixteen ounces of generously scented soy wax fill this twenty-four ounce jar to its half way mark providing an instant enchanting glow at first light!
Comes in old cloth pouch with a scrolled poem of The Tale of Ol’ Rudy.
(Keep the Candle and give the pouch as a gift!)
Each candle is uniquely hand finished. Green color will vary from batch to batch. This is its charm!
Approximate burn time 100+ hrs
Sugar Witch: Top notes of Juicy Lemons and Tangerines followed by Sweet Sugary Cookies finished with a Sexy Woodsy bottom.
Warrior 65: Ol’ Rudy’s lusty sandalwood effusion is the balmy scent of desires unleashed.
Fight Fuck. Love Hate. Live Die
All candle orders come with mixed collection of FREE samples of our perfumes and a special sample of Warrior 65, please give us some feedback on Warrior 65, it’s new and about to be released as a fragrance
Smokescreen for those who are Devils themselves ‘
A wonderful elixir that mixes with the scent of brimstone and hellfire and a sinner’s skin
Camouflage for a wolf in wolves clothing. This is not to make you smell like the devil but to make a Devil smell like a Lady or Gentleman depending of whose skin you’re wearing at the time.
Harlots and Thieves, Rogues and Highway Women, Ne’er-do-wells and Black Widows,
A bright clean scent with a touch of hard candy citrus pettigrain, an old fashioned apothecary, a tonic of tricks, and a fresh electric peppermint top note that brightens the decadence you dwell in.
Some inspirational pics
Just a self portrait and fun with Photoshop……
p.s. New Fragrance premiers Monday Feb.4th “Devil’s Recipe”
A perfect scent for these hot days out here in LA or anywhere else
Enjoy a new lurid description by Joe Netherworld
Pale Blue Violets and Red Raspberry lounge together in a Victorian drawing room, Earthly Vetiver and Warm Vanilla join them!
Sweet, Seductive, Innocent and Dangerous were just the easiest ways to describe Blue Violet. Some said she was blue because she never could find a man to truly love her the way she loved them. She loved completely but not exclusively and it drove the men crazy and it broke her heart. Some proper folk called her “Blue” because of the way she showed her love. The daughter of a long gone mother who came not from the small southern town she ended up in, a woman who learned early on that she would never have a home or a husband for long. She came to this town a war bride to a much older man and bore him a daughter as wild and free as summer but without the sense of experience to make it in this small close minded place. Blue Violet was her name and she answered to it when the men called, she knew it was all she had and all that she could give away. A name…….. She shamed the men who lusted after her for they knew it was scandalous and everyone knew how wrong it was. She carried herself with the grace of a woman but kept the demeanor on a child, a teasing teenager on the verge of adulthood…. She perfumed herself with the exquisite perfumes left as the soul reminder of her run away mother and these mixed with the sweet summer air and the spring time fields of violet that reflected in her eyes the same pale color. And like a wild child free in summer fields she drank up the very essence of the rapacious flora about her as it mingled with the sweet sticky sweat that sultry summer nights brought to her heaving bosom. She stole away from her father and the juvenile trappings of a bedroom more suited to a toddler than a girl on the edge of 17, the same age her mother found herself on distant shores with a sour old man a million miles away from swarthy fleshed men of lust and earth. Blue Violet would do whatever she could to get away from this self-imposed exile and take with her whatever man that would run with her, who would glory in her beautiful mix of innocence and knowledge of flesh and who would take her on a summer night just as spring gave sway to the earliest of days of heat and heartache as flowers bloom in profusion and languidly wilt as the heat of the day lingers on and only to be refreshed as night falls and the clinging dew pearls up on waiting flesh and gathers and flows in trickling rivulets born of passion and exquisite exertion
Here are a few video clips as well….. pushing it a bit I know but enjoy
just a few more pics of various projects that have caught my fancy….. ever since that article in Allure about Rooney Mara digging Carnival Wax I have been neck deep in perfume and loving it!
not to worry I am still a slave to Rock and Roll and I am sewing every minute Ol’ Rudy looks the other way……..
The Book, for love letters written in Blood and washed away in tears, for Magic and Mystery to be read by no one and everyone