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Everyone is a proprietor at the trading post, we all work together. After visiting "ladies and gents" retire to their rented parlour rooms, Proprietor Amber locks the post door and hangs the 'closed 'sign in the window. She looks out to see if there are any lingering visitors, and closes the laced curtains, getting ready to make her rich mixtures of oils. She climbs up her rickety wooden ladder, grabbing dusty poison bottles and secret oil and waxy concoctions, bugs, bats, and cigars..all from the highest shelf. She has studied the magic of blends with voodoo men, medicine women, and she's read lot's and lot's of tomes with recipe's from those who came before us, time true natural recipe's used before chemical's.

Wolves howl, scented candles flicker, and the moon dances on the walls on mixing nights. Ab'ovo is more than a trading post, it's a parlour, a motel, a meetin' place. . Clancy, the…

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  • Born on November 27
  • Joined April 11, 2011

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soy wax, shea butter, cannabis sativa hemp seed oil, essential oils and natural plant extracts, grape seed oil, avocado oil, natural beeswax, meadowfoam seed oil, jojoba seed oil, castor oil, vitamin e

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Everyone is a proprietor at the trading post, we all work together. After visiting "ladies and gents" retire to their rented parlour rooms, Proprietor Amber locks the post door and hangs the 'closed 'sign in the window. She looks out to see if there are any lingering visitors, and closes the laced curtains, getting ready to make her rich mixtures of oils. She climbs up her rickety wooden ladder, grabbing dusty poison bottles and secret oil and waxy concoctions, bugs, bats, and cigars..all from the highest shelf. She has studied the magic of blends with voodoo men, medicine women, and she's read lot's and lot's of tomes with recipe's from those who came before us, time true natural recipe's used before chemical's.

Wolves howl, scented candles flicker, and the moon dances on the walls on mixing nights. Ab'ovo is more than a trading post, it's a parlour, a motel, a meetin' place. . Clancy, the proprietor drinks rum in the corner and rolls a cigarette of dandelion, curious again at the mixes, but he knows the shop secrets can't be told, even to him. Proprieter Amber makes perfume, balms, soaps, laundry detergent, rubs, potions, waxes, powders, and camp wicks for tins. Her blends have been loved by friends for years, so she always works hard throughout the night to make every thing in the shop natural.

She hand-pours every tin puck, and crafts her grooming products from the highest quality sources from all over the world. "This aint no cheap rub!" Clancy (her post gaurd)says everytime a delivery of oils come through by stagecoach. "We don't care if it's not cheap, we care if it's the best" Proprieter Amber tells 'em. And for her, if you don't have the best, it's better to have nothin. She won't work with if there's compromisin'.

What is created is a sinful delight! Her one-eyed cat (who also drives our blue ol' stagecoach) is one tough outlaw, and will scratch and crawl mountains to find the medicine men, voodoo nurses, and witches who sell the elite ingredients to add to Proprieter Amber's collection of ingredients.

Ab'ovo Trading Post is a truly eclectic place. The rickety old piano in the corner is always off tune, the wanted posters on the wall glow under candlelight, incense burns, and Miss Amber loves her friends stopping by. Clancy also tests all our products on the men in the jail, and by the end of the run, we have to roll some rocks up and toss them in the tub to wash off the exotic scents so the prisoners ain't to happy. They love the scents.

Some have whispered that these perfume blends are just as wild as a visiting Soiled dove clawing blood from the back of a painted Native. The scents made are for the saloon dancer, the choir, the tax man, and are available for those who can access them here.

Perfumes are all inspired from Mother earth, pow-wows, and Natives of the world. Oils and scents such as blond tobacco, ylang-ylang, rain, coffee, citrus, neroli, vanilla, incense, weeds, sex, copper, clay, wood, paper, leather, musk, dirt, incense, stones, tea, spice, fresh damp flowers and of course, patchouli, pepper.

Rare and natural essences and fragrant oils are crashed together like a electric storm. The shop mascot, a toothless one-eyed bandit named Buffalo Pete guards the sacred tome of recipes and earthy combinations. Blending days happen every new moon. Blackbirds hover in the skies above and medicine men shake loud rattlers and stomp their feet during these blends. You can even spot a wolf totem spirit on some days.

A lot of women now go to the trading post and say, 'What's your newest perfume--the one that you haven't shown anyone, the one that will make me smell beautiful? I want it no matter what it costs,'" Just a small dab of these essentials and fragrant delights on your wrist, and you may be witness to the beauty and grace of more than scent, color, and movement, and you will have a true experience.

The air resonates with beautiful rhythmic and Native notes within and around the Ab`ovo Originals Trading Post daily as blends are made. Pow-wows are planned and bottles broken if the blend is not absolutely perfect. Many, many thanks for those who have joined our journey and have gathered goods at our post, and especially for Mother Nature Earth and all God's creation.

Ab'ovo Originals LLC 2011

Copyright 2011

Ships from United States


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