The moon hangs overhead. You can't see it yet, but you feel its glow. The wind is picking up. Clouds are racing across the sky. The moonlight cuts through, radiating a light full of amber and vanilla. The moonlight grows stronger, piercing the treetops, reaching the woody patchouli, frankincense and sandalwood, down to the mountaintops of geranium and rose.
When the night light reaches you, it fills you with its power: Moonlight from The Woods Collection.
