Light the candle and close your eyes. You are strolling on wet grass, lost in timberland; it’s pouring light showers and the blissful fragrances are making you nutty as a fruitcake in the murmur of nature; the calming of a breeze strokes your cheek and you are soaking nature’s sharp mushrooming pleasantness of smoked leathery flavored incense into your entire existence to feel alive yet again.