Adweeya Mufriha
Oud Mystic
Does anyone else play around with their direct environment?
Here for example:
Hand-picked local Albies Alba resine. Mild altitude (approx 1000 m / 3000 feet) Old trees (higher than 30m / 90 feet). Jura Hills / Switzerland.
I went to harvest a little approx a month ago and took mostly old resin cured on the tree and but also younger resin cured here.
In the jar it looks like a dark golden beauty, visually evoking black omani incense.
The unheaten smell is so far quite intoxicating: deep, creamy, wet dark forest, vivifying, camphrous-coniferous medicinal.
So I am in no hurry to clean the pieces out, espcially as the above smell decreases with time. If one want's to be thorough, cleaning is a long-ish process that is necessary before full heating, because otherwise it will smell like your basic local resinous campfire: shreds of very old dry bark are enmeshed with the resin and will fully burn to smoke-point much too quickly, rendering any proper listening impossible (could be used to evoke nights out under the stars with friends, when abroad but not much more )
I played a bit with a heating lamp, though, and loved the low heat first waves of fragrance so far (hand and tweezer held resin nugget).
[the lonely linen seed of unknown origin must be a resinaddict ]
Here for example:
Hand-picked local Albies Alba resine. Mild altitude (approx 1000 m / 3000 feet) Old trees (higher than 30m / 90 feet). Jura Hills / Switzerland.
I went to harvest a little approx a month ago and took mostly old resin cured on the tree and but also younger resin cured here.
In the jar it looks like a dark golden beauty, visually evoking black omani incense.
The unheaten smell is so far quite intoxicating: deep, creamy, wet dark forest, vivifying, camphrous-coniferous medicinal.
So I am in no hurry to clean the pieces out, espcially as the above smell decreases with time. If one want's to be thorough, cleaning is a long-ish process that is necessary before full heating, because otherwise it will smell like your basic local resinous campfire: shreds of very old dry bark are enmeshed with the resin and will fully burn to smoke-point much too quickly, rendering any proper listening impossible (could be used to evoke nights out under the stars with friends, when abroad but not much more )
I played a bit with a heating lamp, though, and loved the low heat first waves of fragrance so far (hand and tweezer held resin nugget).
[the lonely linen seed of unknown origin must be a resinaddict ]
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