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Updated 22 April 2013!

Planting Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!



PLANTING MOON 2013
As is the garden such is the gardener,
A man's nature runs either to herbs or to weeds.
-Francis Bacon

This Full Moon marks a time for new growth, both within nature and within our spirits. It is a time of fertility and fruitfulness, for sowing seeds to ensure blessings and bounty later in the year.

The scent of Planting Moon is that of summer squashes, pole beans, kohlrabi, tomato leaves, peppery arugula, upturned earth, and sun-warmed herbs.


Art by Abigail Larson!

Planting Moon will be live til Mayday!




From the 22 March 2013 update:

Peony Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!



PEONY MOON 2013
In these spring days,
when tranquil light encompasses
the four directions,
why do the blossoms scatter
with such uneasy hearts?

Ume blossoms and pink peony against a pale backdrop of white sandalwood, Japanese apricot petals, lotus root, and spider lily.

Art by Mariah Huehner.


There's also a new Our Lady of Pain tee, and a new candle is available on the Illumination page.

GRAVE MOSS AND UPTURNED SOIL
The scent of an ancient, long-abandoned churchyard: weed-choked crumbling tombstones under the shadows of midnight and thick black soil disturbed by inhuman hands.




22 February 2013

Crow Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!


crow moon

CROW MOON 2013

This is the final Full Moon of winter. The call of the crow signals the end of the frost, and their scent, of vervain, sandalwood-infused patchouli, black violet, white musk, and Chinese cedar, is brushed by the last cold wind of winter on their wings, and the scent of evergreen boughs touched by the season's final flowers and the first blossoms of spring: wintersweet, green-barked dogwood, iris, eastern redbud, primrose, snowdrop, and lenten rose hellebore bouquet.

Art by Tanya Bjork.




14 February 2013

Our Lady of Pain is live at BPAL and BPTP!


++ BLACK PHOENIX ALCHEMY LAB LUPERCALIA: OUR LADY OF PAIN

Who gave thee thy wisdom? what stories
That stung thee, what visions that smote?
Wert thou pure and a maiden, Dolores,
When desire took thee first by the throat?
What bud was the shell of a blossom
That all men may smell to and pluck?
What milk fed thee first at what bosom?
                What sins gave thee suck?




OUR LADY OF PAIN
Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel
Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour;
The heavy white limbs, and the cruel
Red mouth like a venomous flower;
When these are gone by with their glories,
What shall rest of thee then, what remain,
O mystic and sombre Dolores,
                 Our Lady of Pain?


Sumatran patchouli, blood musk, white lavender, opium tar, and black orchid.


Could you hurt me, sweet lips, though I hurt you?
Men touch them, and change in a trice
The lilies and languors of virtue
For the raptures and roses of vice;
Those lie where thy foot on the floor is,
These crown and caress thee and chain,
O splendid and sterile Dolores,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


THE LILIES AND LANGUORS OF VIRTUE
Calla lilies and lily of the valley with white lilac, narcissus, osmanthus, asphodel, and Egyptian musk.


THE RAPTURES AND ROSES OF VICE
Red roses, heady Moroccan musk, cinnamon, lobelia, coconut flesh, magnolia blossoms, and tobacco tar.


LIPS FULL OF LUST AND LAUGHTER
O lips full of lust and of laughter,
Curled snakes that are fed from my breast,
Bite hard, lest remembrance come after
And press with new lips where you pressed.


Red musk, wildflower honey, elemi, tangerine, and mint.


FEED ME AND FILL ME WITH PLEASURE
For my heart too springs up at the pressure,
Mine eyelids too moisten and burn;
Ah, feed me and fill me with pleasure,
                 Ere pain come in turn.


Black patchouli, honey, and thick vanilla amber.


THE DESIRE OF THY FURIOUS EMBRACES
The desire of thy furious embraces
Is more than the wisdom of years,
On the blossom though blood lie in traces,
Though the foliage be sodden with tears.
For the lords in whose keeping the door is
That opens on all who draw breath
Gave the cypress to love, my Dolores,
                 The myrtle to death.


Cypress, honey myrtle, yew, peace lily, ivy, and black rose.


IN HIS HANDS ALL THY CRUELTIES THRIVE
Thou shalt blind his bright eyes though he wrestle,
Thou shalt chain his light limbs though he strive;
In his lips all thy serpents shall nestle,
In his hands all thy cruelties thrive.
In the daytime thy voice shall go through him,
In his dreams he shall feel thee and ache;
Thou shalt kindle by night and subdue him
                 Asleep and awake.

Gleaming black vetiver, bay laurel, opoponax, hiba wood, Spanish moss, clove, and leather accord.


WHEN THY WILL STUNG THE WORLD INTO STRIFE
Dost thou dream, in a respite of slumber,
In a lull of the fires of thy life,
Of the days without name, without number,
When thy will stung the world into strife;
When, a goddess, the pulse of thy passion
Smote kings as they revelled in Rome;
And they hailed thee re-risen, O Thalassian,
                 Foam-white, from the foam?


Dragon's blood resin, red ginger, bourbon geranium, thorny rosemary, red sandalwood, pink pepper, and green coffee bean.


THE WORM SHALL REVIVE THEE WITH KISSES
But the worm shall revive thee with kisses;
Thou shalt change and transmute as a god,
As the rod to a serpent that hisses,
As the serpent again to a rod.
Thy life shall not cease though thou doff it;
Thou shalt live until evil be slain,
And good shall die first, said thy prophet,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Bourbon vetiver, oakmoss, and pomegranate.


FORGIVE US OUR VIRTUES, FORGIVE US
Who has known all the evil before us,
Or the tyrannous secrets of time?
Though we match not the dead men that bore us
At a song, at a kiss, at a crime--
Though the heathen outface and outlive us,
And our lives and our longings are twain--
Ah, forgive us our virtues, forgive us,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Pale frankincense, styrax, East African black patchouli, cinnamon leaf, rosewood, and palisander.


O DAUGHTER OF DEATH AND PRIAPUS
They were purple of raiment and golden,
Filled full of thee, fiery with wine,
Thy lovers, in haunts unbeholden,
In marvellous chambers of thine.
They are fled, and their footprints escape us,
Who appraise thee, adore, and abstain,
O daughter of Death and Priapus,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Black opium, wild plum, cypress tar, Bulgarian rose, olibanum, black orchid, and tobacco.



And Our Lady of Pain continues over at Black Phoenix Trading Post:


There are sins it may be to discover,
There are deeds it may be to delight.
What new work wilt thou find for thy lover,
What new passions for daytime or night?
What spells that they know not a word of
Whose lives are as leaves overblown?
What tortures undreamt of, unheard of,
                 Unwritten, unknown?





++ BPTP OUR LADY OF PAIN: CANDLES
THERE YET SHALL BE SORROWS
In yesterday's reach and to-morrow's,
Out of sight though they lie of to-day,
There have been and there yet shall be sorrows
That smite not and bite not in play.
The life and the love thou despisest,
These hurt us indeed, and in vain,
O wise among women, and wisest,
                 Our Lady of Pain.

White sandalwood, black cypress, wormwood, creeping willow, and rue.


THE THIRST OF UNBEARABLE THINGS
By the hunger of change and emotion,
By the thirst of unbearable things,
By despair, the twin-born of devotion,
By the pleasure that winces and stings,
The delight that consumes the desire,
The desire that outruns the delight,
By the cruelty deaf as a fire
                 And blind as the night,


Lavender, white fig, and Atlas cedar.


IN THE DARKNESS THEY MURMURED AND MINGLED
And they laughed, changing hands in the measure,
And they mixed and made peace after strife;
Pain melted in tears, and was pleasure;
Death tingled with blood, and was life.
Like lovers they melted and tingled,
In the dusk of thine innermost fane;
In the darkness they murmured and mingled,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Labdanum, black plum, black currant, violet, and champaca flower.


THE TWILIGHT WHERE VIRTUES ARE VICES
In a twilight where virtues are vices,
In thy chapels, unknown of the sun,
To a tune that enthralls and entices,
They were wed, and the twain were as one.
For the tune from thine altar hath sounded
Since God bade the world's work begin,
And the fume of thine incense abounded,
                 To sweeten the sin.


Honeysuckle, Moroccan jasmine, and opium smoke.


DRIED IS THE BLOOD OF THY LOVER
What broke off the garlands that girt you?
What sundered you spirit and clay?
Weak sins yet alive are as virtue
To the strength of the sins of that day.
For dried is the blood of thy lover,
Ipsithilla, contracted the vein;
Cry aloud, "Will he rise and recover,
                 Our Lady of Pain?"


Dragon's blood resin, myrrh, red musk, vetiver, black clove, and cassia.



++ BPTP OUR LADY OF PAIN: BATH OILS
THE FROTH OF THE SERPENTS OF PLEASURE
All thine the new wine of desire,
The fruit of four lips as they clung
Till the hair and the eyelids took fire,
The foam of a serpentine tongue,
The froth of the serpents of pleasure,
More salt than the foam of the sea,
Now felt as a flame, now at leisure
                 As wine shed for me.


Sweet red wine, oakmoss, ambergris accord, ylang ylang, and Spanish mandarin.


QUICKEN THE SOUL THROUGH THE BLOOD
Thou shalt touch and make redder his roses
With juice not of fruit nor of bud;
When the sense in the spirit reposes,
Thou shalt quicken the soul through the blood.
Thine, thine the one grace we implore is,
Who would live and not languish or feign,
O sleepless and deadly Dolores,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Cacao, red patchouli, night-blooming jasmine, Roman chamomile, and white tea.


LITHE AND LASCIVIOUS REGRET
Thou wert fair in the fearless old fashion,
And thy limbs are as melodies yet,
And move to the music of passion
With lithe and lascivious regret.
What ailed us, O gods, to desert you
For creeds that refuse and restrain?
Come down and redeem us from virtue,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Blackberry hops, blackened raspberry gum, purple chypre, and myrrh.



++ BPTP OUR LADY OF PAIN: ROOM SPRAYS
FIERCE MIDNIGHTS AND FAMISHING MORROWS
Seven sorrows the priests give their Virgin;
But thy sins, which are seventy times seven,
Seven ages would fail thee to purge in,
And then they would haunt thee in heaven:
Fierce midnights and famishing morrows,
And the loves that complete and control
All the joys of the flesh, all the sorrows
                 That wear out the soul.


Black plum, wild lily, and tobacco.


HOUSE OF UNQUENCHABLE FIRE
O garment not golden but gilded,
O garden where all men may dwell,
O tower not of ivory, but builded
By hands that reach heaven from hell;
O mystical rose of the mire,
O house not of gold but of gain,
O house of unquenchable fire,
                 Our Lady of Pain!


Glittering amber, frankincense, neroli, vanilla silk, and champaca.


THE SHRINE WHERE SIN IS A PRAYER
I have passed from the outermost portal
To the shrine where a sin is a prayer;
What care though the service be mortal?
O our Lady of Torture, what care?
All thine the last wine that I pour is,
The last in the chalice we drain,
O fierce and luxurious Dolores,
                 Our Lady of Pain.


Deep purple Syrah, calamus, myrrh smoke, hyssop, opoponax, bitter clove, burgundy pitch, opium poppy, and violet leaf.




++ BPTP OUR LADY OF PAIN: HAIR GLOSS
IMPLACABLE BEAUTIFUL TYRANT
When, with flame all around him aspirant,
Stood flushed, as a harp-player stands,
The implacable beautiful tyrant,
Rose-crowned, having death in his hands;
And a sound as the sound of loud water
Smote far through the flight of the fires,
And mixed with the lightning of slaughter
                 A thunder of lyres.


Golden amber, frankincense, white ginger, and oudh.


HAIR LOOSENED AND SOILED IN MID ORGIES
All shrines that were Vestal are flameless,
But the flame has not fallen from this;
Though obscure be the god, and though nameless
The eyes and the hair that we kiss;
Low fires that love sits by and forges
Fresh heads for his arrows and thine;
Hair loosened and soiled in mid orgie
s
                 With kisses and wine.

White honey, warm musk, and ambrette seed.




++ BPTP LUPERCALIA 2013: CANDLES
KHAJURAHO
The fabled Khajuraho temples of India are shrines of love in all its myriad forms. They are a celebration of love itself - transcendental, spiritual and erotic. This is a rejection of sorrow, spiritual ennui and despair. The sexual motifs that adorn the temples, and the temples themselves, are monuments to ecstasy and to passion, and through that, they are also monuments to spiritual fulfillment. It is believed that the realization of moksha by dedicating oneself to adhyatma and dharma can be attained only by first experiencing sexual satisfaction. In the midst of the drudgery and struggle that we sometimes endure during the course of our Earthly lives, it is vitally important that we remember the joy found in kama, and that in kama we can achieve transformation of the body and soul.

This is a blissful, euphoric blend based on an ancient Indian love potion: honey, date palm, tuberose, davana blossom, amber, white sandalwood, vanilla bean, Damask rose, and champaca flower.


++ BPTP LUPERCALIA 2013: CONFECTIONS
These gourmet hard candies were hand-made exclusively for Black Phoenix by Confounding Confections. Confounding Confections Hard Candies are created and wrapped by hand, using only the finest of natural ingredients.

All ingredients used are natural, vegan, gluten-free, and free of common allergens. Gift tins are made in the U.S.A., and are reusable and recyclable.

Includes 12 individually wrapped sweeties (2 oz.) packaged in a handsome 4 inch gift tin.


For starry-eyed lovers:

NYMPHIA
White rose, apple blossom, mango, cucumber, coconut, and lavender.


To inflame with lust:

MIAIPHONOS
Clove, anise, mandarin, and cumin.




And also new at Black Phoenix Trading Post...


BLACK ROSE CANDLE
Exquisitely melancholy. The background scent to an ancient exequies. Heavy, dark and floral: a blend of roses, with a touch of amber and musk.



And over at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab, Smut has returned, just in the nick of time.


SMUT 2013
Three swarthy, smutty musks sweetened with sugar and woozy with dark booze notes.


In the midst of these carnal delights, one oil slips away, unobtrusively. Effective immediately, Detox is discontinued. The Panacea imp pack has been adjusted accordingly.






24 January 2013

Cheshire Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!

Cheshire Moon

CHESHIRE MOON 2013

The Cat only grinned when it saw Alice. It looked good- natured, she thought: still it had VERY long claws and a great many teeth, so she felt that it ought to be treated with respect.

'Cheshire Puss,' she began, rather timidly, as she did not at all know whether it would like the name: however, it only grinned a little wider. 'Come, it's pleased so far,' thought Alice, and she went on. 'Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?'

'That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,' said the Cat.

'I don't much care where -' said Alice.

'Then it doesn't matter which way you go,' said the Cat.

'- so long as I get SOMEWHERE,' Alice added as an explanation.

'Oh, you're sure to do that,' said the Cat, 'if you only walk long enough.'

Alice felt that this could not be denied, so she tried another question. 'What sort of people live about here?'

'In THAT direction,' the Cat said, waving its right paw round, 'lives a Hatter: and in THAT direction,' waving the other paw, 'lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they're both mad.'

'But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked.

'Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: 'we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.'

'How do you know I'm mad?' said Alice.

'You must be,' said the Cat, 'or you wouldn't have come here.'

A lunatic's blend of lunar herbs and blossoms, with lemongrass, lemon balm, guava, pink grapefruit, papaya pulp, banyan fruit, hibiscus, and cherry blossom.

The Cheshire Moon tee features art by Arthur Rackham and is available in three colors.





26 December 2012

Moon of the Terrible is live at BPAL and BPTP!

Moon of the Terrible

MOON OF THE TERRIBLE
On New Year's Day
each thought a loneliness
as winter dusk descends

Desolation at the last moment in the gloaming on New Year's Day:
winter snow with lavender, benzoin, lychee, starfruit, carrot seed, white iris, pale resins, and a cluster of melancholy, lachrymose lunar herbs and florals.




26 November 2012

Whirling Wind Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!

Whirling Wind Moon

WHIRLING WIND MOON
Swiftly walk o'er the western wave,
Spirit of Night!
Out of the misty eastern cave,
Where, all the long and lone daylight,
Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear,
'Which make thee terrible and dear, —
Swift be thy flight!


Dreams of joy and fear: swirling dark and airy musks, mogra, plumeria, hyacinth, lily of the valley, dry white sandalwood, raw white ginger, gardenia, pale amber, and oakmoss.




19 November 2012

miskatonic valley yuletide faire

The BPTP Yule update is live!

+ BPTP MISKATONIC VALLEY YULETIDE FAIRE
++ BPTP MISKATONIC VALLEY YULETIDE FAIRE ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
THE MISKATONIC VALLEY YULETIDE FAIRE
Ancient snow-dusted oaks, oozing pine pitch, ceremonial mulled wine, wafts of incense, dry leaves, warm cookies, a spatter of blood, and hot cocoa with wee little marshmallows.


CHESTNUTS ROASTING ON AN OPEN PYRE
A holiday tradition! The festive scent of chestnuts being roasted on Arkham's neighborhood sacrificial pyre: chestnuts, sweet incense, smoldering oak and cedar logs, evocation herbs, and a hint of brown sugar.



++ BPTP MISKATONIC VALLEY YULETIDE FAIRE BATH OIL
ELDRICH DARK
The Miskatonic Valley's premiere sex shop. Black and red musks with honey, leather, and sugared black rose.



+YULE 2012
++ BPTP YULE ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
SNOW BUNNY
Not so spooky, right? Here's to finally being able to hit the slopes again! Soft white powder snow with a touch of youthful girlie perfume.


++ BPTP YULE BATH OILS
BLUEBERRY PEPPERMINT
Chilly vanilla peppermint twirled with dark, sweet blueberry juice.



KRAMPUS
Be good, or Krampus will toss you in a river! Sinister red musk, black leather, dusty rags, and wooden switches.



FRANKINCENSE, MYRRH, AND ROSE PETAL BEADS
A solemn, meditative experience: sweet Indian frankincense, North African myrrh, and dried red rose petals.



RASPBERRY THUMBPRINT COOKIE
Sugar-dusted butter cookies with a squish of raspberry jam.



SHORTBREAD SNOWFLAKES
Coconut-sweetened shortbread laced with royal icing.






++ BPTP YULE: CANDLES
LICK IT
An illuminating double ententre! A sticky, sweet peppermint candy cane with a copious dusting of vanilla.

Please do not lick, suck, or nibble the wax.


MIDWINTER'S EVE
A melancholy, deep scent, poignant and brimming with nostalgia. The perfume of sugared plums over a breeze of winter flowers.


OAK, PINE, AND MISTLETOE
Oak bark, pine pitch, and blood red mistletoe berries.


PEACOCK QUEEN
In dramatic contrast to the soft innocence of Snow White and the dew-kissed freshness of her sister, Rose Red, this is a blood red, voluptuous rose, velvet-petaled, at the height of bloom. Haughty and imperious, vain, yet incomparably lovely to the eye, but thick with thorns of jealousy, pride and hatred.


SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.


SPANKED
Sado-masochistic holiday cheer: whip leather, cardamom, patchouli and bourbon.



++ BPTP YULE SCENT
BLUE SNOWBALLS
… because the holidays can be really, really frustrating.
Blueberry slush with a hint of lime and blackberry juice.



Miskatonic Valley Yuletide Faire artwork by Julie Dillon.





5 NOVEMBER 2012

At New York Comic Con, we presented exclusives inspired by a gentlemen's guide to the seraglios of New York City that was published in 1870. We had created several products that were unable to go live at the convention due to component and time constraints. We are offering them now as a fundraiser for Hurricane Sandy relief. Proceeds from every single purchase of these limited edition products will go directly to the American Red Cross.

Without further ado, we are thrilled to present an addendum to the Gentleman's Directory.

(All grammatical and spelling deviancies within are sic erat scriptum.)

++ THE GENTLEMAN'S DIRECTORY: NEW YORK CITY IN 1870 ADDENDUM
Nothing extenuate,
Nor set down aught in malice.


We don't intend to tell the reader where the Central Park is, the Croton Aqueduct, the new Court House, Cooper Institute, or Knox the hatter, as any one can point out to him the location of these celebrated places, but we propose to acquaint him with locations and with facts, a knowledge of which he could not procure elsewhere.

We claim no credit got telling a person that Cape Horn is on the island of Terra del Fuego, or that London is on the western side of England; but when we impart information that is not generally known, even to old denizens of the city, and give him an insight into the character and doings of people whose deeds are carefully screened from public view; when we discribe their houses, and give their location, we supply the stranger with information of which he stands in need, we supply a void that otherwise must remain unfilled. Not that we imagine the reader ever desire to visit these houses. Certainly not; he is, we do not doubt, a member of the Bible Society, a bright and shining light, like Awful Gardner or John Allen.

But we point out the location of these places in order that the reader may know how to avoid them, and that he may not select one of them for his boarding house when he comes to the city. Our book will, therefore, be like a warning voice to the unwary – like a buoy attached to a sunken rock, which warns the inexperienced mariner to sheer off, lest he should be wrecked on a dangerous and unknown coast.



++ BPTP RED CROSS FUNDRAISER
MRS. PALMER'S ESTABLISHMENT ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
The house No. 112 Spring street is kept by Mrs. Palmer. It is a low establishment, and frequented only by the lagends of the community.

Aged patchouli, sweet tobacco, oakmoss, leather, and barrel-aged bourbon vanilla.


THE WARS OF VENUS BATH OIL
The house at No. 140 is kept by Mrs. James, and is a very quiet parlor house, devoted to the wars of Venus.

This phrase "Wars of Venus" was too wonderful; it inspired a scent immediately. Gird yourself for battle: sweet honey, French vanilla, honey myrtle, balsam of tolu, and rose otto.



++ BPAL RED CROSS FUNDRAISER
FRANK BURNS
As you pass down Houston street, faro banks abound, till we reach an unpretending red brick building No. 25, kept by Frank Burns, known as the "Judge and Jury". This is a great resort for the sportsmen both of this and the other country. Everything here is conducted in a respectable and orderly manner.

Bay rum, polished oak, exquisite pipe and cigar tobaccos, and a splash of bourbon.


MISS ADDIE
The next house, No. 55, is kept by Miss Addie Blashfield, the dashing brunette, who has eight or ten boarders, both blondes and brunettes. These are a pretty lot of girls, of pleasing and engaging manners. It is regarded as a first class house, very quiet and orderly and is visited by some of our first citizens.

Red sandalwood, vanilla orchid, sweet clove, neroli, apple blossom, and a gentle hint of star anise.





25 OCTOBER 2012

The Snow Moon update is live!


Snow Moon

SNOW MOON 2012
In December, the skeletal, ice-rimmed fingers of winter take hold, and the nights are long, chill and dark. The first flurries of snow touch the land, and the earth itself becomes quiet. A scent of purity and silence, soft with falling snow, as dark as Midwinter: an icy flurry over the winter blooms of narcissus, hellebore, pansy crocus, dahlia, tulip, chrysanthemum, daphne and white rose, with a hint of fir and birch.


Snow Moon art by the wonderful Julie Dillon!


Also at Trading Post, three new RPG Atmosphere Sprays.

THE TRACKLESS ERG
The merciless sun pounds on a sea of endless, wind-battered sand: desolate, lifeless, silent, and without end.


LICH'S LABORATORY
Hissing vials of acid, swirls of thick incense, creeping mosses, flecks of grave loam, and noxious potions clutter the blackened stone biers of an abandoned burial vault.


WERERAT-INFESTED SEWER
Moist, moss-crusted stone, stagnant, silty wastewater, wererat musk, and wet leather.




27 SEPTEMBER 2012

Beaver Moon and the Trading Post Halloween update is live!


Beaver Moon

BEAVER MOON 2012
Traditionally, Beaver Moon is named thus for a very obvious reason: during this time of year, beavers are hard at work building their dams and preparing for the onset of winter. However, we at BPAL rarely let an opportunity for sleazy campiness pass us by! For your pleasure and amusement, we present this year's incarnation of Beaver Moon: gooey apple cheesecake!


Beaver Moon art by the awesome Andrew Fogel.!


Happy Halloween, everyone! We're thrilled to present a wee little collection to help put you in the Trick or Treating mood!


++ BPTP HALLOWEEN ATMOSPHERE SPRAYS
APPLE ORCHARD
My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree
Toward heaven still,
And there's a barrel that I didn't fill
Beside it, and there may be two or three
Apples I didn't pick upon some bough.
But I am done with apple-picking now.
Essence of winter sleep is on the night,
The scent of apples: I am drowsing off.
I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight
I got from looking through a pane of glass
I skimmed this morning from the drinking trough
And held against the world of hoary grass.
It melted, and I let it fall and break.
But I was well
Upon my way to sleep before it fell,
And I could tell
What form my dreaming was about to take.
Magnified apples appear and disappear,
Stem end and blossom end,
And every fleck of russet showing clear.
My instep arch not only keeps the ache,
It keeps the pressure of a ladder-round.
I feel the ladder sway as the boughs bend.
And I keep hearing from the cellar bin
The rumbling sound
Of load on load of apples coming in.
For I have had too much
Of apple-picking: I am overtired
Of the great harvest I myself desired.
There were ten thousand thousand fruit to touch,
Cherish in hand, lift down, and not let fall.
For all
That struck the earth,
No matter if not bruised or spiked with stubble,
Went surely to the cider-apple heap
As of no worth.
One can see what will trouble
This sleep of mine, whatever sleep it is.
Were he not gone,
The woodchuck could say whether it's like his
Long sleep, as I describe its coming on,
Or just some human sleep.

Baskets of apples, sun warmed, sit beneath tree boughs dappled with autumn light.


OAK LEAVES AND KYPHI
Oak leaves falling through a haze of kyphi, champaca, and blackened pomegranate rind.


SAMHAIN
Truly the scent of autumn itself -- damp woods, fir needle, and black patchouli with the gentlest touches of warm pumpkin, clove, nutmeg, allspice, sweet red apple and mullein.


THE WITCH'S GARDEN
Hidden beneath the arms of an ancient gnarled oak sits an overgrown, weedy patch of monkshood, sacred to Hecate and brought forth from Cerberus' spittle, that is surrounded by shrieking mandragora, black nightshade, wise sage, dire hemlock, creeping ivy, and thorn apple.



++ BPTP HALLOWEEN BATH OILS
PUMPKIN PIE
Devilishly decadent and a little bit ridiculous!


RED VELVET TRUFFLE
The scent of pulverized red velvet cake mixed with cream cheese frosting, stuffed with candy bark, rolled into balls, and coated with white chocolate.


SPIDER SILK
White coconut, orris root, delicate vanilla, white dammar, papyrus blossom, and osmanthus.


TORN CANDY BAG
Sour gummies, lemon drops, jujubes, and lollipops scattered on a broken patch of cement and dandelion-dotted grass.




++ BPTP HALLOWEENIE PERFUME
BLACK PUMPKIN FLOSS
Pumpkin candyfloss spiked with black licorice, black currant, and smoked maple.


ORANGE PUMPKIN FLOSS
Pumpkin candyfloss with neroli, pink grapefruit, blood orange, and petitgrain.


RED PUMPKIN FLOSS
Pumpkin candyfloss with red licorice, wild cherry, wild plum, and red currant.



++ BPTP HALLOWEENIE CANDLES
ALL SOULS
A day of remembrance and intercession. Without the prayers and sacrifices of their families and loved ones, the faithful departed may not be cleansed of their venal sins, and thereby cannot attain beatific vision. On November 2nd, prayers are sung and offerings are made to aid lost souls in transcending purgatory. An incense blend that invokes the higher qualities of mercy and compassion, mingled with the soft, sugared currant scent of offertory soul cakes.


BLACK CLOVE
Smoky Maluku clove and a hint of aged patchouli.


DEAD LEAVES AND DESOLATION
A barren grove, silent. Dry, crumbling oak leaves dance through the skeletal, grasping arms of ancient trees.


PUMPKIN TART
Fresh pumpkin puree seasoned with brown sugar, ginger, nutmeg, and clove baked into an anise seed crust.



++ BPTP HALLOWEENIE SOAPS
C8H10N4O2
Sweet hazelnut coffee with a triple shot of espresso.


PUMPKIN TART
Fresh pumpkin puree seasoned with brown sugar, ginger, nutmeg, and clove baked into an anise seed crust.


SUBSTRATUM
A deep, earthy blend of soothing, grounding, nurturing oils: Himalayan cedar, Sumatran patchouli, spikenard, and black fig.


TRICK OR TREAT
The sticky sweet scent of candy corn!



Additionally, Spanish Red Carnation has been added to the general catalog soaps.

SPANISH RED CARNATION SOAP
A celebratory scent, spicy and joyful. This is the nation flower of Spain. It symbolizes the suffering of Christ, the passion of lovers, and the laurels of victory.



And, just in time for Halloween, there is a new Dia de los Muertos imp case.



And last but not least, we are introducing:


++ BPTP HALLOWEEN HARD CANDIES
These gourmet hard candies were hand-made exclusively for Black Phoenix by Confounding Confections. Confounding Confections Hard Candies are created and wrapped by hand, using only the finest of natural ingredients.

All ingredients used are natural, vegan, gluten-free, and free of common allergens. Gift tins are made in the U.S.A., and are reusable and recyclable.

VOL. 1 - TRICKS & TREATS
Includes 15 individually wrapped sweeties (2 oz.) packaged in a handsome 4 inch gift tin. In this collection you will find 5 delicious and long-lasting pieces each of the following varieties:

GHOULISH
Black cherry, and coconut amaretto, gently laced with saffron.

BLUE PUMPKIN FLOSS
Puffy clouds of pumpkin candyfloss with a trickle of blackberry juice.

AUTUMN CIDER
Fermented apple juice, brown sugar, spice, lemon zest, butterscotch liquor, and orange slices.



Halloween Candies, Candles, Soaps, Bath Oils, Atmosphere Sprays and Perfume Oils can all be found on our limited edition page.





30 AUGUST 2012

Raven Moon is live!


Raven Moon

RAVEN MOON 2012
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?

Mournful and Never-ending Remembrance: shining, moonlit ebony musk with benzoin, myrrh, smoky vanilla, patchouli, nutmeg, and dried red chili.
29 August 2012

The return of Blue Moon shirt featuring art by Sarah Coleman, and Ted's take on Blue Moon…Luna Azul:

LUNA AZUL
Ted's interpretation of the Blue Moon. This is the scent of star-crossed love, folly, and passionate lunacy: white mango, French lavender, orris root, fig leaf, ylang ylang, mugwort, styrax, oakmoss, camphor, and black opium tar.



31 July 2012



HARVEST MOON 2012
Harvest Moon is celebrated in almost every culture, and the bounty of the season is marked in a myriad of ways. Harvest Moon touches the Equinox, the festival of Janus, the culmination of Homowo, the "crying of the neck" in Cornwall, and the Women's Festival of the Moon. This is a day that celebrates abundance and beauty, fertility and progress, and the light of this full moon blesses new undertakings and reunites lost loves.

The Harvest Moon, by definition, is the Full Moon that falls closest to the Autumnal Equinox, and thus, it shares some of that Sabbat's characteristics. This Full Moon was thus named because it rises within half an hour of the sun's setting, in the Northern Hemisphere, and at this time farmers are able to work longer into the night by the light of this Moon. As the year draws to a close, the Full Moon rises an average of fifty minutes later each night, with the exception of a few nights surrounding the Harvest Moon, which only rises 10-30 minutes later. This moon is also, to the human eye, the fullest and largest of the year's Moons, hanging gloriously huge, yellow and low in the night sky, and many lunar illusions play tricks on our eyes at this time.

The Harvest ushers in many celebrations, including the Equinox and the Festival of Janus, God of Doors. Janus is the Roman Lord of Gateways, beginnings and endings, and transitions. Thus, the Harvest Moon is a time for blessing new ventures, the onset of new and progressive phases in one's life, and rites of passage into adulthood. This time of year also marks one of the Festivals of Dionysus, Lord of Ecstasy and the Vine.

This Harvest lunacy combines the autumnal scents of balsam fir, cedar, sorrel, thyme, juniper berry, clove, saffron, damson plum, chrysanthemum, sage, black cherry, and fennel with dry maple leaves, golden ale, the crushed wine grapes of Dionysus, and Janus' lingum aloes.


Art by Abigail Larson.


Here at Trading Post, there are four new t-shirts!
Harvest Moon tee featuring art by by Abigail Larson.

Blue Moon shirt featuring art by Sarah Coleman.

And two Cupcake Monster tees by Mariah Huehner.



Also on the Blue Moon page is Ted's take on Blue Moon…Luna Azul:

LUNA AZUL
Ted's interpretation of the Blue Moon. This is the scent of star-crossed love, folly, and passionate lunacy: white mango, French lavender, orris root, fig leaf, ylang ylang, mugwort, styrax, oakmoss, camphor, and black opium tar.





A new addition to our soap line:



MISKATONIC UNIVERSITY SOAP
The scent of Irish coffee, dusty tomes and polished oakwood halls.

The soap: Spent coffee grounds for gentle exfoliation in a silken, wood-warm lather





A silver Last Unicorn pendant featuring art by Renae de Liz.





and a line of candles, hand-made by Sara Robey:

BLISS CANDLE
A shot of pure, self-indulgent euphoria! A scent that is very, very wicked in its own way: the serotonin-slathered scent of pure milk chocolate.

DRAGON'S BLOOD
Powerful, commanding, blazing with strength.

MISKATONIC UNIVERSITY
The scent of Irish coffee, dusty tomes and polished oakwood halls.

SPANISH RED CARNATION
A celebratory scent, spicy and joyful. This is the nation flower of Spain. It symbolizes the suffering of Christ, the passion of lovers, and the laurels of victory.

SHUB-NIGGURATH
The lust incense of a corrupted Astarte. A blend of ritual herbs and dark resins, shot through with three gingers and aphrodisiacal spices.

WHITE RABBIT
Strong black tea and milk with white pepper, ginger, honey and vanilla, spilled over the crisp scent of clean linen.





29 June 2012

Singing Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!

Singing Moon

SINGING MOON
The Banshee mournful wails
In the midst of the silent, lonely, lonely night,
Plaining, she sings the song of death.


The song of a host of dread spirits wailing their grief to the moonlit heavens: grey, silken ambergris and cold davana cascading over a landscape of bog rosemary, marsh cinquefoil, sea holly, grey willow, bog asphodel, sundew, lowland meadow grass, and frost-limned peat.

Art by Julie Dillon.



1 June 2012

Smoky Moon is live at BPAL and BPTP!

Smoky Moon

SMOKY MOON 2012
Light-winged Smoke, Icarian bird,
Melting thy pinions in thy upward flight,
Lark without song, and messenger of dawn
Circling above the hamlets as they nest;
Or else, departing dream, and shadowy form
Of midnight vision, gathering up thy skirts;
By night star-veiling, and by day
Darkening the light and blotting out the sun;
Go thou my incense upward from this hearth,
And ask the gods to pardon this clear flame.


Aged champaca, golden amber, guiac wood, dusky patchouli, twilit oudh, and feathery orris, with a touch of grapefruit, davana, and elemi to help lift it to the heavens


Art by the illustrious Julie Dillon. Smoky Moon will be available until June 11, 2012.



3 May 2012
O, hello, Strawberry Moon!



STRAWBERRY MOON 2012
Strawberries that in gardens grow
Are plump and juicy fine,
But sweeter far as wise men know
Spring from the woodland vine.

No need for bowl or silver spoon,
Sugar or spice or cream,
Has the wild berry plucked in June
Beside the trickling stream.

One such to melt at the tongue's root,
Confounding taste with scent,
Beats a full peck of garden fruit:
Which points my argument.

May sudden justice overtake
And snap the froward pen,
That old and palsied poets shake
Against the minds of men.

Blasphemers trusting to hold caught
In far-flung webs of ink,
The utmost ends of human thought
Till nothing's left to think.

But may the gift of heavenly peace
And glory for all time
Keep the boy Tom who tending geese
First made the nursery rhyme.


Wild strawberries, strawberry flower, strawberry blossom honey, vanilla-infused sugar, early summer grasses, and milky dandelion sap.


A little while back, we wrote a bit about strawberries on the Gazette: http://www.blackphoenixgazette.com/?p=1425.


Strawberry Moon is also live on Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab! Please welcome Tanya Bjork to our family of artists!



Butterflies are also swarming the 'Post!



BUTTERFLY GARDEN ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
Butterfly bush blossoms, dew-damp moss, mist flower, purple coneflower, Brazilian verbena, ground ivy, pink clover, lantana accord, and sunflower.



CANDLELIGHT ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
O Candle! Why does the moth love you?
Why is this restless soul devoted to you?

Your charm keeps it restless like mercury
Did you teach it the etiquette of Love?

It circumambulates the site of your manifestation
Is it inspired with the fire of your lightning?

Do the woes of death give it the peace of life?
Does your flame possess the quality of eternal life?

If you do not brighten this sorrowful world
This burning heart's tree of Longing may not green up

Falling before you is the prayer of this little heart
The taste for impassioned Love knows this little heart

It has some zeal of the Primeval Beauty's Lover
You are a small ñër , it is a small Kalam

The moth and the taste for the Sight of the Light!
This small insect and the Longing for the Light!

Beeswax candles burning softly in a shadowed room, touched with a wisp of smoky foreboding.





BUTTERFLY NECTAR BATH OIL
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
- Rabindranath Tagore

A bath of honeyed petals and sugar-dusted leaves.





We have added a few new hair glosses to our catalog:

AMBER & PATCHOULI
COCONUT, VANILLA BEAN, AND TIARE
JUNIPER MINT
MOROCCO



And also at Bats Day, these Black Phoenix Trading Post offerings:

++ BPTP: BATS DAY 2012
VIRGIN'S BLOOD BATH OIL
Rose petals and fresh cream.
No virgins were harmed in the making of this product. Everlasting youth and eternal beauty not guaranteed.

PYRIPHLEGETHONIAN POMEGRANATE ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
An infernal bounty: fiery, blood red pomegranate, black fig, opoponax, patchouli, black pepper, tobacco absolute, cypress, yew berry, and dragon's blood resin.





4 April 2012

Dragon Moon is high in the sky over Black Phoenix!

Dragon Moon 2012

  DRAGON MOON 2012
In some cultures, the Dragon is benevolent, bestowing blessings and granting wishes. In others, the Dragon is an icon of destruction and harbinger of catastrophe. In all its incarnations, both baneful and benign, the Dragon is a symbol of strength, authority, and the raw power of nature. This Dragon Moon represents the forces of rebirth and the vigor that springtime brings: dragon's blood resin, galbanum, coriander, patchouli, wild arbor vitae, blue sage, lavender, peppermint, sweetgrass, frankincense, moonglow magnolia, bergamot, Terebinth pine, fire-blackened wood, and green cedar.

Art by Julie Dillon.


6 March 2012



Pink Moon

PINK MOON
The name of this moon refers to the color of wild ground phlox, a primary component of this Lunacy Blend, which is one of the most widespread floral signposts of springtime in North America. This Lunar blend is soft with phlox, tulip, daffodil, pink columbine, delphinium, pink carnation, peony, and muscari, dusted with pink sugar and honey, bourbon vanilla, a hint of white chocolate, and a touch of the first strawberries of the season.

Artwork by Julie Dillon!






3 February 2012



Candles Moon


CANDLES MOON 2012
To-day is the Day of Bride,
The serpent shall come from his hole,
I will not molest the serpent,
And the serpent will not molest me.

The serpent will come from the hole
On the brown day of Bride,
Though there should be three feet of snow
On the flat surface of the ground.

Moonlight shining on the Quickening Tree, the heat and wax of sacred candles, the milk of ewes, Brigid's blackberry, the sting of keening wind, and the last flutter of the Cailleach's winter snow.

Artwork by the ever amazing Julie Dillon!






18 January 2012

Celebrate Lupercalia with Black Phoenix Trading Post!

Two Limited Edition Lupercalia Massage Oils are available!

BITTERSWEET CHOCOLATE MASSAGE OIL
An exercise is unabashed sensuality: cacao absolute and a hint of oude.

BOURBON VANILLA MASSAGE OIL
Deceptively sweet: bourbon vanilla oleoresin and benzoin resinoid.

Our gentle, balancing massage oils were created with the finest environmentally-responsible and body-friendly ingredients. Both oils are vegan, blissfully devoid of harsh chemicals or unwholesome fillers, paraben and formaldehyde free, and do not contain sodium lauryl or sodium laureth sulfate. These luxurious oils absorb well, granting you the power of the aromatherapeutic properties of the essential oils, as well as the healing and soothing aspects of the base oils' health-affirming properties. The smooth, even texture of the blends are easy on your massage therapist's hands! Handmade by Black Phoenix.



These massage oils have corresponding bath oils as well!



There are two Lupercalia atmosphere sprays that were inspired by Aphrodite as patroness:

APHRODITE KYPRIA ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
Egyptian musk, Ceylon cinnamon, cassia, and bourbon vanilla.

APHRODITE EYRKINÊ ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
Blood orange, ylang ylang, red musk, jasmine, and mimosa.



And also! – the Eros Inquisition…

+ The Eros Inquisition: Limited Edition Lupercalia 2012

Love, unconquerable,

Waster of rich men, keeper

Of warm lights and all-night vigil

In the soft face of a girl:

Sea-wanderer, forest-visitor!

Even the pure immortals cannot escape you,

And mortal man, in his one day's dusk,

Trembles before your glory.




The Eros Inquisition! An examination of love in all its glory and horror. Show the world the quintessence of your heart. If you participate in the Inquisition by sharing a tale, song, poem, or original piece of artwork expressing infatuation, love, lust, loss, or madness, you will receive a perfume oil (L'essence) and bath oil (L'eau) set, plus a small atomizer filled with L'essence du Cœur Libéré des Ténèbres (L'extrait). You can bypass the Inquisition and purchase the perfume oils and bath oils separately, but you will only receive the extrait if you submit to the Inquisition.

How do you woo the imps and goblins? You may plead your case in the comments field of your order. Time permitting, all entries will be published on the Black Phoenix Trading Post web site as they come in, unless you request otherwise. When making your order, please indicate whether you wish to remain anonymous. If you would like your name published, specify how you wish for it to appear.


Spin your narrative, from life or fantasy, and let Eros decide; or simply pick your poison, and indulge in love-dappled scents that will wrap you in the warmth of true love, inspire flirty dalliances, rouse raging passion, delve into the depths of madness, and evoke heartrending memories of love lost.

+ Ecstasy: Intoxication of the First Kiss
L'ESSENCE DE L'ENGOUEMENT
French vanilla, pink candies, strawberry sugar, and orange blossom.

L'EAU DE L'ENGOUEMENT
Pink strawberries, sugar cane, and candy floss.



+ The Radiant Glory of Love: Devotion, Understanding, and Unity
L'ESSENCE DE L'ARDEUR
Centifolia rose absolute, tea rose, bourbon vanilla, bittersweet chocolate, champaca resinoid, myrrh, nutmeg, pomegranate, and benzoin.

L'EAU DE L'ARDEUR
French vanilla, tea rose, champaca flower, and white chocolate.



+ The All-Consuming Flames of Passion
L'ESSENCE DE LA PASSION
Red musk, carnation, myrrh, and honey.

L'EAU DE LA PASSION
Carnation, orange blossom honey, myrrh, and neroli.



+ The Depths of Despair
L'ESSENCE DU CHAGRIN
White chypre, French lavender, rose geranium, opopponax, Peru balsam, bois de rose, lime, and vanilla absolute.

L'EAU DU CHAGRIN
French Lavender, rose geranium, white rose, vanilla orchid, benzoin, and carrot seed.



+ The Cacophony of Madness
L'ESSENCE DE LA FOLIE
Pink pepper, black pepper, clove, myrrh, dark chocolate, labdanum, and Daemonorops draco.

L'EAU DE LA FOLIE
Cacao, frankincense, gurjum balsam, red tea, vetiver, and myrrh.



L'essence du Cœur Libéré des Ténèbres Extrait

Sweet vanilla orchid, red sandalwood, and ylang ylang emerging from a dark shroud of fossilized amber, East Indian black patchouli, black pomegranate, guaiac wood, Peru balsam, and oudh.



For $46US, you will receive a full Inquisition set: a 4 oz. love-themed bath oil concocted by Black Phoenix Trading Post, a coordinating 5 ml Eros-touched perfume from Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab, and a small atomizer filled with extrait of L'essence du Cœur Libéré des Ténèbres. In order to receive L'essence du Cœur Libéré des Ténèbres, you must submit a story, poem, or piece of artwork to Black Phoenix Trading Post illustrating an aspect of love. You may order the perfume oils and bath oils individually, bypassing the Inquisition process, but you will not receive the extrait. L'essence du Cœur Libéré des Ténèbres is not sold separately. You may place an order for multiple sets, or place multiple orders; in either case, each plea will be considered separately in the course of the Inquest process. If you are placing an order for more than one set, you may submit multiple tales, applicable to each order. Please indicate which work of art pertains to which order.





6 January 2012

Blackbear Moon

BLACKBEAR MOON
The bear puts both arms around the tree above her
And draws it down as if it were a lover
And its chokecherries lips to kiss good-by,
Then lets it snap back upright in the sky.
Her next step rocks a boulder on the wall
(She's making her cross-country in the fall).
Her great weight creaks the barbed wire in its staples
As she flings over and off down through the maples,
Leaving on one wire tooth a lock of hair.
Such is the uncaged progress of the bear.
The world has room to make a bear feel free;
The universe seems cramped to you and me.

In February, black bears give birth to their cubs, nurturing and protecting them as the snow melts, the days grow warmer, and winter gives way to spring. Hazelnuts, acorns, black cherries, wild winter berries, and warm black fur dusted by moonlight, honey, and pine needles.

Blackbear Moon is available for a limited time.


The Blackbear Moon T-shirt from Black Phoenix Trading Post features art by Julie Dillon.


Lupercalia will be here next week, alongside a new 13.

Visitors to our upcoming lunacy events will have a chance to test out many of the upcoming Lupercalia scents, as well as a few upcoming suprises!




8 December 2011

Old Moon is waxing at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

Old Moon 2012

OLD MOON
The scent of things drifting just on the edge of memory, hiding in shadowed corners. Old, yellowing books, dust-covered toys pushed to the back of the attic, windows obscured by thick, thorny vines, letters discarded, and photographs of people long-forgotten.

Art by the laudable Julie Dillon!


1 December 2011:

The goblins are decking the Trading Post Halls; the Yuletide season has begun!

++ BPTP: Krampus Tee Shirt



Commemorating Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab’s Yuletide season! Artwork by the phenomenal Julie Dillon. Coal black and snow white ink on red tee.

++ BPTP: Yuletide Atmosphere Sprays
KONDITOREI
Apple strudel, candied fruits, iced tarts, marzipan, Turkish coffee, and hot chocolate.

WINTER WIND
Freeze, freeze thou bitter sky,
That does not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As a friend remembered not.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.

Snow, sleet, and biting wind with a touch of holly leaf and winter mint.

GOOD CHEER
Roasted chestnuts and candied figs.

SCROOGE'S APARTMENTS
They were a gloomy suite of rooms, in a lowering pile of building up a yard, where it had so little business to be, that one could scarcely help fancying it must have run there when it was a young house, playing at hide-and-seek with other houses, and forgotten the way out again.

Darkness is cheap, and Scrooge liked it: dust and darkness, a spoonful of gruel, and a low fire burning in the grate.

THE STORYTELLER'S PARLOR
No, no! The adventures first, explanations take such a dreadful time.

A soft leather armchair, pipesmoke, crackling firewood, and a snifter of brandy.



++ BPTP: Yuletide Soaps
CHOCOLATE ESPRESSO GINGERBREAD
Dark molasses, espresso beans, ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, cloves, and brown sugar with rum-infused espresso frosting.

EGG NOG
Sweet brandy, dark rum, heavy cream, sugar, and a dash of nutmeg.


SUGAR COOKIE
Sugar cookies dusted with confectioner’s sugar.


SUGAR PLUM FAIRY
Queen of the Kingdom of Sweets: sugar plums, vanilla-infused sugar, tiare, amber musk, apricot peel, and a light dusting of cacao.



++ BPTP: Yuletide Bath Oils
EGG NOG
Sweet brandy, dark rum, heavy cream, sugar, and a dash of nutmeg.

GINGERBREAD POPPET
Warm, cozy gingerbread spiced with nutmeg, clove and cinnamon.

HOCKEY URCHIN
A warming, ache and pain relieving, muscle relaxing bath: red ginger with patchouli, chamomile, honey, allspice, and nutmeg, sprinkled with Epsom salts.

ICE PRINCESS
Iced blackberries, blackcurrant honey, frozen white peach, and sweet vanilla cream.

SILENT FOREST
Snow-draped pine, cedar, and fir, with juniper, mountain sage, and wild thyme.

WINTER FAIRY
Honey, lotus root, orris root, white jasmine, and winter berries.



++ BPTP: Yuletide Scents
Three Christmas Puddins!

BLACK CHERRY AMARETTO CHRISTMAS PUDDIN’
Sweet Christmas pudding with black cherries soaked in vanilla-drizzled amaretto.

FIGGY PUDDIN’
Calymyrna figs, dark rum, cognac, raisins, cinnamon, ginger, brown sugar, and clove.

PLUM PUDDIN’
Sultana raisins, red currants, candied orange peel, allspice, clove, nutmeg, sherry, and cognac.



And two stockings filled with imps.

STOCKING FULL OF IMPS I
Amaretto Macaroon
Blueberry Peppermint
Red Velvet Truffle

STOCKING FULL OF IMPS II
Honey Gingerbread
Raspberry Thumbprint Cookie
Snowy Rum Ball






8 November 2011:

Oak Moon is casting a shadow over Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

Oak Moon




11 October 2011:

Beaver Moon is rising at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

beaver moon vibrator corp




13 September 2011:

Greetings mortals!

Black Phoenix Trading Post’s Halloween Update has been unearthed.

++ BPTP: Halloweenie Tee Shirt



Commemorating Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab’s Halloween season! Artwork by the phenomenal Julie Dillon. Abhorrent orange, and putrescent purple ink on black tee.

CANDIED PUMPKIN
A traditional Dia de los Muertos ofrenda: sweet pumpkin cooked with piloncillo, orange juice, brown sugar, cinnamon, fresh ginger, maple syrup, honey, and clove.

CRYPT KING
You would know the secret of death.
But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life?
The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light.
If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.
In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond;
And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.
Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.
Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour.
Is the shepherd not joyful beneath his trembling, that he shall wear the mark of the king?
Yet is he not more mindful of his trembling?
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?
And what is to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?
Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.
And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.

The Crypt Queen’s dapper consort: pomegranate juice, black pepper, oakmoss, coriander, black ginger, 10–year aged patchouli, ethically harvested Aquilaria agollocha C02 extract, dracaena, and a splash of lilac fougere.

The Crypt King is limited to 43 pieces.





++ BPTP: Halloweenie Bath Oils
FRUITBAT FRUITBATH
Plump plums, ripe pomegranate, sweet mango, kumquat, yuzu, melon blossom, and Boquila berries.

HONEY PUMPKIN STOUT
A smoky honey oatmeal stout with pumpkin mash.

MARSHMALLOW PUMPKIN
Marshmallow goo and pumpkin pulp!

SPUN SUGAR SPECTRE
A web of gleaming, glistening sugar strands!

Label artwork for Fruitbat Fruitbath, Marshmallow Pumpkin, and Sugar Spun Spectre by Manda Lander



++ BPTP: Halloweenie Soaps
SAMHAIN
Truly the scent of autumn itself – damp woods, fir needle, and black patchouli with the gentlest touches of warm pumpkin, clove, nutmeg, allspice, sweet red apple and mullein.

HONEY PUMPKIN STOUT
A smoky honey oatmeal stout with pumpkin mash.

STREUOBSTWIESE
Bright red apples, apple blossom, apricot blossom, and meadow flowers scattered over a soft, thick blanket of grass.

SUGAR SKULL
Vibrant with the joy and sweetness of life in death! A blend of five sugars, lightly dusted with candied fruits.



++ BPTP: Halloweenie Atmosphere Sprays
THE ORCHARDS OF HELL
Pomegranate, mint, aconite, black poppy, white rose, narcissus, willow bark, wonder-flowers, asphodel blossoms, and poplar.

HARVEST FESTIVAL
Hay bales, roaring bonfires, corn stalks, and spiced cider.



Also brewing in our cauldron.

++ (GC) BPTP HELL BROTH: A CAULDRON BOILING
Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.

Thrice and once, the hedge–pig whin’d.

Harpier cries:–’tis time! ’tis time!

Round about the caldron go –

Create your own personalized hellbroth every time you bathe! The mad scientists at Black Phoenix Trading Post and Villainess have collaborated to reformat newts eyes, fenny snake fillets, bat’s wool, and other traditional witchin’ implements into a skin–softening, soul–enlivening bath powder format. Add a dash of Howlet’s Wing and a glop of Opium Tar to a newt bath! Or a toss a sprinkle of Lemurian Seaweed and Octopus Spittle into a tub full of Inquisitor’s Bile! And if the mood strikes you, soak in luxurious waters scented by unadulturated angel’s tears.

The possibilities are endless! The scents are strange and diabolically divine! Even the weirdest Weird Sister is sure to be pleased!

BLUE RINGED OCTOPUS SPITTLE
Coconut meat, mango pulp, white mint, and melon.

EYE OF NEWT
King mandarin, ambrette seed, and red sandalwood.

HOWLET’S WING
Fermented white ginger, honey, and lemon peel.

INQUISITOR’S BILE
Olibanum, gum mastic, aloeswood, dragon’s blood resin, dammar, and vetiver.

LEMURIAN SEAWEED
Sea buckthorn berry, lime juice, and juniper.

OPIUM TAR
Opium accord and black currant.

TEARS OF THE SERAPHIM
Bourbon vanilla, angelica root, and benzoin.

Coming soon!
ABSINTHE DREGS
ADDER PUFFS
BASALT SCARAB PTERATHORAX
RAW FENNY SNAKE FILLETS
NAJA HAJE VENOM
POET’S SPLEEN
VITREOUS HUMOR FROM THE FATES’ EYE
VIRGIN’S BLOOD



Also new in our soap department is another general catalog collaboration with Villainess.

PORT AU PRINCE SOAP
Dark, decadent and incomparably exotic: the rich scent of buttered rum flavored with almond, bay, clove and sassafras.

The soap: Crushed almonds for gentle exfoliation in a silken, gilded lather.



and for the shiniest, smelliest lock’s.

++ (GC) BPTP: HAIR GLOSS
We have combined Tahitian monoi, camelina oil, argan oil, and karanja oil to give your mane a gleaming finishing shine without leaving it gloopy, weighted–down, or greasy. Camelina oil provides a protective coating for the hair follicles, argan oil nourishes stressed hair, enhances elasticity, and repairs cellular damage to the hair strand itself, and a touch of Monoi oil adds moisture and enhances softness.

Your hair will be silkier, shinier, glossier, more vibrant, and frizz–free.

Black Phoenix’s Hair Gloss is paraben and sulfate free, and contains no petro–chemicals, no GMOs, and no triclosan.

Our hair gloss has a six–month shelf life.

Scents:
Fig and White Sandalwood
Frankincense Clove
Honey
White Tea and Sage
Snake Oil



Candles will be coming to Black Phoenix Trading Post soon.



Last, but certainly not least, I see a Blood Moon Rising.

Artwork by Arthur Rackham. Sooty black ink on a natural, off-white tee.





From the 11 August 2011 update:

The Harvest Moon update is live at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

HARVEST MOON
Harvest Moon is celebrated in almost every culture, and the bounty of the season is marked in a myriad of ways. Harvest Moon touches the Equinox, the festival of Janus, the culmination of Homowo, the “crying of the neck” in Cornwall, and the Women’s Festival of the Moon. This is a day that celebrates abundance and beauty, fertility and progress, and the light of this full moon blesses new undertakings and reunites lost loves.

The Harvest Moon, by definition, is the Full Moon that falls closest to the Autumnal Equinox, and thus, it shares some of that Sabbat’s characteristics. This Full Moon was thus named because it rises within half an hour of the sun’s setting, in the Northern Hemisphere, and at this time farmers are able to work longer into the night by the light of this Moon. As the year draws to a close, the Full Moon rises an average of fifty minutes later each night, with the exception of a few nights surrounding the Harvest Moon, which only rises 10-30 minutes later. This moon is also, to the human eye, the fullest and largest of the year’s Moons, hanging gloriously huge, yellow and low in the night sky, and many lunar illusions play tricks our eyes at this time.

The Harvest ushers in many celebrations, including the Equinox and the Festival of Janus, God of Doors. Janus is the Roman Lord of Gateways, beginnings and endings, and transitions. Thus, the Harvest Moon is a time for blessing new ventures, the onset of new and progressive phases in one’s life, and rites of passage into adulthood. This time of year also marks one of the Festivals of Dionysus, Lord of Ecstasy and the Vine.

This Harvest lunacy combines the autumnal scents of dry leaves, warm, brown spices, white oak, Himalayan cedar, Russian sage, red apple, sweet black plum, juniper berry, clove, saffron, verbena, and yarrow with Dionysus’ sacred grapes and ivy, the amaranth and lingum aloes of Janus, and a gentle breath of Harvest Festival woodsmoke and sweet red wine.
So much thanks to Julie Dillon for illustrating Harvest Moon!

Harvest Moon will be live on both sites until August 15th, 2011.



Updated 12 July 2011

Berry Moon is live at Alchemy Lab and Trading Post!



BERRY MOON
In August, the large masses of berries, which, when in flower, had attracted many wild bees, gradually assumed their bright velvety crimson hue, and by their weight again bent down and broke their tender limbs.
-- Henry David Thoreau

A sensuous, deep berry bouquet: blackberries, raspberries, and blueberries with Morello cherries, apricots, and strawberries, swirled in heady red musk and brandy.

Berry Moon art by Manda Lander!



Updated 13 June 2011!

Hungry Ghost Moon is live at Alchemy Lab and Trading Post!



HUNGRY GHOST MOON
On the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the Gates of Hell burst open, and ghosts pour forth from the Nine Darknesses into the sunlit world. To placate the dead, Hell Money is burned, offerings are made, and paper boats and floating lanterns are set out to give comfort and direction to wayward spirits. Though many spirits simply seek out the comforts of their former homes and the company of their loved ones, rancorous spirits also roam the streets, seeking revenge on those who have wronged them before, and after, their deaths. Offerings of sweet rice, ginger candy, sugar cane, smoky vanilla and rice wine mingle with a ghost’s perfume of white sandalwood, wisteria, ho wood, ti, white grapefruit, and crystalline musk. This scent is tempered by the presence of ten herbs, woods and resins used in the purification of the spirit. Through this scent, we can release ourselves from sorrow and discontentment, unbinding our souls from the chains that shackle us to our baser needs so we may truly understand and experience compassion, empathy, and joy.

Illustration by Julie Dillon!




We've got a small addition to Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab’s RPG line:

GNOME
An explosive blend of effervescent golden ginger and black peppercorn with sarsaparilla, gurjum balsam, nutmeg, gear lubricant, and smoke.




… and a ginormical addition to Black Phoenix Trading Post's Atmosphere line! Hello thar, RPG Atmosphere sprays!

+ RPG ATMOSPHERE SPRAYS
These atmosphere sprays (and the accompanying fragrance line at BPAL!) were inspired by the many years that I played pen and paper role-playing games. Each of these atmosphere sprays is inspired by a RPG location trope: Entering a musty crypt? We’ve got the scent for you! Confronting a cult of nefarious evildoers? Shoot a bit of Unspeakbly Evil Temple into the air! Your party is crawling through a wererat-infested sewer? We’ve got that comin’, too.

While these scents were created to be used to enhance pen and paper RPG gameplay, they can also be used in your living space to evoke the illusion of a mist-shrouded elven forest, a gnomish workshop, an exotic bazaar, or a lich’s laboratory.

The scents were created by Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab for the Trading Post. These sprays are generously scented with copious amounts of Black Phoenix perfume oil and disperse beautifully. A little goes a long way.

Labels printed on an Earth-friendly corn biopolymer.

The Black Phoenix Partnership does not test on animals. We test on friends and family, and on the linens of friends and family!

FAE FOREST
Mist-shrouded woods: Siberian fir needles, white pine bark, aspen leaf, wild lily, bergamot, wood violet, thimbleberry, sun-star, golden bell, snowdrop, heartsease, and bloodroot.

UNSPEAKABLY EVIL TEMPLE
A profane blend of opoponax, galangal root, dried mosses, wormwood accord, sandarac, frankincense, myrrh, and black copal.

EXOTIC BAZAAR
Nepalese amber, white sandalwood, black peppercorn, ambrette seed, neroli, coconut sugar, cardamom pods, ginger, fennel, bitter almond, liquorice root, henna, copaiba balsam, and spikenard.




Stuff is being posted all the friggin’ time on BPAL’s etsy shop, Trading Post’s etsy shop, and the Black Phoenix ebay thingydooder. And for the moment… that’s that!




Updated 13 May 2011! Happy Friday the 13th!


Moon of Horses is also live on BPAL and BPTP!

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MOON OF HORSES
One woe is past; and, behold, there come two woes more hereafter.

And the sixth angel sounded, and I heard a voice from the four horns of the golden altar which is before God,

Saying to the sixth angel which had the trumpet, Loose the four angels which are bound in the great river Euphrates.

And the four angels were loosed, which were prepared for an hour, and a day, and a month, and a year, for to slay the third part of men.

And the number of the army of the horsemen were two hundred thousand thousand: and I heard the number of them.

And thus I saw the horses in the vision, and them that sat on them, having breastplates of fire, and of jacinth, and brimstone: and the heads of the horses were as the heads of lions; and out of their mouths issued fire and smoke and brimstone.

By these three was the third part of men killed, by the fire, and by the smoke, and by the brimstone, which issued out of their mouths.

For their power is in their mouth, and in their tails: for their tails were like unto serpents, and had heads, and with them they do hurt.


Grape vines, cinnamon, frankincense, olive leaf, red wine, saffron, stacte, galbanum, costus root, smoke, and brimstone.


Charmingly apocalyptic artwork by Julie Dillon!



The Black Phoenix Trading Post RPG line of atmosphere sprays will be live later this month!





From the 15 April 2011 update:

The Weeping Moon update is live at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

WEEPING BRANCHES MOON
The moon glimmers like bright snow, and plum blossoms appear like reflected stars
Ah! The golden mirror of the moon passes overhead as fragrance from the jade chamber fills the garden

Graceful, arching branches, heavy with plum and apricot blossoms, sweet ichigo, and a bouquet of peony, anemone, honeysuckle, spider lily, and hydrangea against a backdrop of luminescent, gently glowing lunar oils.


So much thanks to Julie Dillon for illustrating Weeping Branches Moon!

Weeping Branches Moon will be live on both sites until April 19, 2011.





This month, Black Phoenix Trading Post is introducing Snow, Glass, Apples soap!

She said nothing. Her eyes were black as coal, black as her hair; her lips were redder than blood. She looked up at me and smiled. Her teeth seemed sharp, even then, in the lamplight.

"What are you doing away from your room?"

"I'm hungry," she said, like any child.

It was winter, when fresh food is a dream of warmth and sunlight; but I had strings of whole apples, cored and dried, hanging from the beams of my chamber, and I pulled an apple down for her.

"Here."

Autumn is the time of drying, of preserving, a time of picking apples, of rendering the goose fat. Winter is the time of hunger, of snow, and of death; and it is the time of the midwinter feast, when we rub the goose-fat into the skin of a whole pig, stuffed with that autumn's apples, then we roast it or spit it, and we prepare to feast upon the crackling.

She took the dried apple from me and began to chew it with her sharp yellow teeth.

"Is it good?"

She nodded. I had always been scared of the little princess, but at that moment I warmed to her and, with my fingers, gently, I stroked her cheek. She looked at me and smiled -- she smiled but rarely -- then she sank her teeth into the base of my thumb, the Mound of Venus, and she drew blood.

I began to shriek, from pain and from surprise; but she looked at me and I fell silent.



Black Phoenix Trading Post is thrilled to present a handcrafted soap inspired by Neil Gaiman's acclaimed short story, Snow, Glass, Apples. The soap was created by the fiercely talented master soaper Brooke Stant, and the label, designed by Kira Butler, includes one of Julie Dillon’s haunting illustrations from Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab's chapbook of the tale. The soaps are scented with Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab’s 2008 Limited Edition scent, Snow, Glass Apples. In Neil's words, 'It smells like green apples and like sex and vampires, all at the same time. (Actually, it smells like sexy vampire apples.)' Snow, Glass, Apples will be available as long as supplies last.

These gloriously luxuriant soaps were created with the finest skin-nurturing ingredients. They are made by hand, from scratch, by Villainess, and are generously scented with Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab perfume. Each bar is at least 3.5oz (without any water weight), and are cut 1" thick from a 3" square block of soap. The faces of the bars are smooth and bear unique, undulating, surrealistically beautiful swirls and marbles - rivulets of blood swirling though snow - and the sides are textured and raw, exhibiting the complex landscape of unsculpted handmade soap.

As always, no animals were harmed during the creation of this soap, and all products were tested on friends and family.

This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture: proceeds from every single set go to the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund, which works to preserve and protect the First Amendment rights of the comics community.

A million thanks and all our love to Neil, and to Charles Brownstein and his staff at the CBLDF!




In other news, @EmpressPixie set up a great feed that you can subscribe to on twitter (@bpaletsyupdates) that'll keep you posted whenever the BPAL or BPTP etsy sites are updated!



From the 17 March 2011 update:

Worm Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post and Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab!

worm moon

WORM MOON
Do not smirk as a hearse goes by,
For you may be the next to die.
They wrap you up in a big white sheet
And throw you down six feet deep.
They put you in a big black box,
And cover you up with dirt and rocks.

All goes well for a week or two,
Then things start changing; all is new.
The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out,
The worms play pinochle on your snout.

A big green worm with rolling eyes,
Crawls in your stomach and out your eyes.
Til your blood turns mossy green
And oozes out like Devonshire cream.

Worm Moon marks the season of rains, when the worms scuttle forth, aerating the earth with their movements and enriching the soil by digesting waste in organic material, which creates organic fertilizer.


This is a melding of Victorian Grotesquery and springtime fecundity: mold-crusted dirt, decomposing organic matter, coffin wood, drooping funeral flowers, congealed blood, gloomy lunar oils, and cuckoo flower with something moist lurking underneath.




These Limited Edition scents were initially intended to be the introduction to a full Yoshitoshi Salon series at BPAL, and was slated for Summer of 2011. Because of recent events in Japan, we have pulled this series forward. Proceeds from these five scents benefit Doctors Without Borders. The Path of Dreams Atmosphere spray at Black Phoenix Trading Post, inspired by Ono No Komachi, also benefits Doctors Without Borders. In addition, Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab will be donating proceeds from all March sales of their Shanghai and Kyoto perfumes to the American Red Cross. Black Phoenix Trading Post will be doing the same for all March sales of Shanghai bath oil and Glowing Vulva bath oil.

THE PATH OF DREAMS
Although I come to you constantly
over the roads of dreams,
those nights of love
are not worth one waking touch of you.


Wisteria, ti, peach tree leaf, osmanthus, hinoki wood, bergamot, night-blooming jasmine, and ume blossoms.

(Ono No Komachi. Translation by Kenneth Rexroth.)



Updated 17 February 2011:


Lemon-Scented Sticky Bats have flown into the Lab! Inspired by Neil Gaiman's Blog! What's a lemon-scented sticky bat? Well...

LEMON-SCENTED STICKY BAT
...last week Maddy woke me up early in the morning.

"Daddy," she said, "There's a bat on the kitchen window."

"Grumphle," I said and went back to sleep.

Soon, she woke me up again. "I did a drawing of the bat on the kitchen window," she said, and showed me her drawing. For a five year old she's a very good artist. It was a schematic of the kitchen windows, showing a bat on one of the windows.

"Very nice dear," I said. Then I went back to sleep.

When I went downstairs...

We have, instead of dangling fly papers, transparent strips of gluey clear plastic, about six inches long and an inch high, stuck to the windows on the ground floor. When they accumulate enough flies, you peel them off the window and throw them away.

There was a bat stuck to one. He was facing out into the room. "I think he's dead," said my assistant Lorraine.

I peeled the plastic off the window. The bat hissed at me.

"Nope," I said. "He's fine. Just stuck."

The question then became, how does one get a bat (skin and fur) off a fly-strip. Luckily, I bethought me of the Bram Stoker award. After the door had fallen off (see earler in this topic) I had bought some citrus solvent to take the old glue to reglue the door on.

So I dripped citrus solvent onto the grumpy bat, edging him off the plastic with a twig, until a lemon-scented sticky bat crawled onto a newspaper. Which I put on the top of a high woodpile, and watched the bat crawl into the logs. With any luck he was as right as rain the following night...

Sticky-sweet iced lemon sugar!


This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture: proceeds from every single bottle go to the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund, which works to preserve and protect the First Amendment rights of the comics community.

Label artwork by Alicia Dabney!



Sugar Moon is live at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!

SUGAR MOON 2011
No way to see him
on this moonless night ---
I lie awake longing, burning,
breasts racing fire,
heart in flames.


Sugar cane, black currant, violet musk, black orchid, gardenia, plum nectar, carrot seed, teak, strawberry, and dusky rose.



The artwork for the tee was illustrated by Sarah Coleman. Both the babydoll and the crew are made from organic cotton, and the tee is a soft off-white color.




Also new at the Lab and the 'Post:
The next installment from Neil Gaiman's 15 Painted Cards from a Vampire Tarot: the Lovers.

The scent is available at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab, and the tee is available at Black Phoenix Trading Post.

This is one of the most disturbing scents that we have created to date, and is not for the faint of heart.

Romantically ghoulish artwork by the inimitable Madame Talbot.



Also new!
ANATHESTERIA
Anthesteria, one of the four central feasts of Dionysus, is held for three days during the month of Anthesterion-- the time of blooming. It is a celebration of the birth of spring, expressed symbolically though the ceremonial opening of the pithoi containing the previous year's vintage. A time of joy and drunkenness, it is both a celebration of earth's renewal and springtime's bright passions and a festival of the dead. During the three nights of Anthesteria, the ghosts of our ancestors roam the streets. This commemoration of death and rebirth, passion and springtime was one of the few, precious moments when all were equal in the Hellenic world; during Anthesteria, man, woman, and child, free man and slave, human and spirit were all unified under the auspices of Nature's great cycle.

Dénthis wine and Bibline grape, with honey and a touch of thyme and oregano.


The bath oil is available at Black Phoenix Trading Post, and the scent is available at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab.



Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand also at Black Phoenix Trading Post:
RED LANTERN ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
A tribute to the opium den cum bawdyhouses of Shanghai in the 1930's. Golden amber, blonde tobacco, Sudanese black coconut, rich caramel, black currant, white opium and delphinium laced with a sensual blend of Asian spice.


GLOWING VULVA BATH OIL
Cream accord, amber, teak, and lotus blossom.


SPANKED REVISITED PERFUME OIL
Whip leather, cardamom, patchouli, and bourbon.


The labels for Red Lantern, Glowing Vulva, and Spanked are all very naughty and contain explicit depictions of sexual acts and nudity. By purchasing any of these, you a are stating that you are eighteen years of age, or older, and that you are choosing to purchase products whose labels feature adult content.



The Courtesans series is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

Every action we take, everything we do, is either a victory or defeat in the struggle to become what we want to be.

Dazzling in their wit, charm, and beauty, courtesans have danced on the edge of society for centuries. They served as companions, lovers, and confidantes of fearsomely powerful men, and as such, courtesans have helped shape the world, sometimes surreptitiously commanding nations with the force of their charisma and the power of bodies Born into eras when women were worth little more than their dowries or the fecundity of their wombs, these were self-made women who defied the constraints of their time. Though they could never be considered paragons of purity or propriety, these women were poets, authors, and power brokers who dared to embrace the unconventional while taking control of their own lives, and are truly worthy of admiration.

Each set comes with a 5ml bottle of the Courtesans' perfume, a 12oz bottle of the Courtesans' bath salts, an imp/condom case with the Courtesans' image emblazoned upon it, and an imp of Éclat: a vivacious blend of green tea, osmanthus, pomelo flower, white musk, and verbena. All of the items, with the exception of Éclat, are available individually. Éclat is only available with the set, and is not for purchase on its own.

Our wet bath salts are nutrient-dense, and are blended with an exquisite mixture of healthy oils: Himalayan pink salt, Dead Sea salt, Breton sea salt, refined rice bran oil, fractionated coconut oil, shea oil, rosehip seed oil, dendritic salt, evening primrose, Vitamin E, and Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab perfume. They are packaged in an elegant velveteen pouch. Illustration on the pouches designed by Alicia Dabney.

The cases are handmade, and have been crafted out of stainless steel. They fit seven imps side-by-side or two condoms within them.

And last, but not least: NEW SOCKS at the 'Post! Many thanks to the wonderful people at Sock Dreams. It is always a pleasure working with you!



A million, trillion thanks to Kathy Flynn, Alicia Dabney, Sarah Coleman, and Ali Butterfass. You are my angels, and I love you.

Updated 18 January 2011:

Look! Up in the sky! Bony Moon is live at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post!



BONY MOON 2011
In the stark darkness of February, food is so scarce that some are forced to chew bones and make marrow soup for nourishment. It is a time when we honor our ancestors with fasting, solemn ritual, and reflection on the triumphs and accomplishments of those who have passed before us.

White sandalwood, dry cedar, and radiant, crisp lunar herbs.


Amazing, AMAZING artwork by Julie Dillon! Julie, we are so grateful to you for sharing your immense talent with us!

Buy the shirt here!


Embalming Fluid and Snake Oil are now part of the permanent bath collection. Morocco and Shanghai bath oils have also been added! The price for Snake Oil has gone up, as several of the components of Snake oil are very precious and rare and it is extremely expensive to keep in production in this format. And, frankly… Ted uses a metric shit ton of Snake Oil in the mix.

The Black Phoenix Trading Post Lupercalia update will be along shortly. We're shooting for a week from now.





From the 19 December 2010 update:

Wolf Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

wolf moon


Artwork by Julie Dillon.

The Wolf Moon perfume and tee will be live until Thursday, December 23, 2010.


Updated 17 November 2010:

Cold Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

cold moon


Artwork by Julie Dillon.

The Cold Moon perfume and tee will be live until Tuesday, November 23, 2010.


+ IMP BAGS $16
* SACK OF SWITCHES
Fern Frost
Strawberry Lemon Drop Candy Cane
Sweet Winter Berry Ale

* BAG OF COAL
Chocolate Espresso Gingerbread
Kourabiedes
Shortbread Snowflakes


+ MASSAGE OIL
4oz $20.00
HOLIDAY JOY
Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough. – Emily Dickinson

Clary sage, peppermint, blood orange, lavender, geranium, juniper berry, bay laurel, King mandarin, and opoponax.

Almond oil, refined rice bran oil, fractionated coconut, rosehip seed oil, Citrus aurantium subspecies amara, Pelargonium graveolens, Lavandula angustifolia, Salvia sclarea, Juniperus communis, evening primrose, vitamin E, and our Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab perfume blend.


HOLIDAY STRESS RELIEF
Relax, revive, restore.

Peppermint, spearmint, geranium bourbon, lavender, clary sage, white amber, juniper berry, laurel leaf, coriander, opoponax, and mandarin.

Almond oil, refined rice bran oil, fractionated coconut, rosehip seed oil, Lavandula angustifolia, Juniperus communis, Salvia sclarea, Pelargonium graveolens, evening primrose, vitamin E, and our Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab perfume blend.



+ BATH OIL
8oz $30 for all except for F&M which is $35

CRANBERRY COOKIE BARK
Shortbread, white and dark chocolate, dried cranberries, and a smattering of crushed candy cane.


FRANKINCENSE & MYRRH
O Sanctissima, O Piissima
Dulcis Virgo Maria
Mater amata, Intemerata
Ora, Ora Pro Nobis

Somalian frankincense and Ethiopian myrrh.


POLAR BEAR PLUNGE
Dive into an invigorating icy vanilla mint bath!


SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.


Black Phoenix is thrilled to present our first Salon bath oil.
Inspired by Albert Beck Wenzell’s painting.
VICTORIAN VIRGIN WITH CHERUBS
Ángelus Dómini nuntiávit Maríæ.
Et concépit de Spíritu Sancto.
Ecce ancílla Dómini.
Fiat mihi secúndum verbum tuum.
Et Verbum caro factum est.
Et habitávit in nobis.
Ora pro nobis, sancta Dei génetrix.
Ut digni efficiámur promissiónibus Christi.

Gilded amber, white mint, white chocolate, Christmas rose, and honeysuckle.



+ ROOM SPRAY
4oz $25

BLOC NA NOLLAIG
Nollaig faoi shéan is faoi shonas duit!

A fresh-chopped Yule log glowing in a holly wreath-festooned hearth, with snow-dappled evergreens, bay leaf, bittersweet winter berries, and apple beer.


HOLIDAY ARGUMENT DIFFUSING SPRAY
Soothe the tensions of the holidays with a kerfuffle-quelling blend of carnation, white sandalwood, vanilla bean, Roman chamomile, ylang ylang, bergamot, and lemon peel! Spray around your home or office to take the edge off of Yuletime gatherings.

(Please do not spray this in anyone’s face, or near anyone’s body at all. It isn’t a very nice thing to do, and in addition to being unsafe, it will likely escalate whatever drama you’re attempting to diffuse.)


MR. FEZZIWIG’S BALL
“Yo ho, my boys!” said Fezziwig. “No more work to-night. Christmas Eve, Dick. Christmas, Ebenezer! Let’s have the shutters up,” cried old Fezziwig, with a sharp clap of his hands, “before a man can say Jack Robinson!”

You wouldn’t believe how those two fellows went at it! They charged into the street with the shutters—one, two, three—had ’em up in their places—four, five, six—barred ’em and pinned ’em—seven, eight, nine—and came back before you could have got to twelve, panting like race-horses.

“Hilli-ho!” cried old Fezziwig, skipping down from the high desk, with wonderful agility. “Clear away, my lads, and let’s have lots of room here! Hilli-ho, Dick! Chirrup, Ebenezer!”

Clear away! There was nothing they wouldn’t have cleared away, or couldn’t have cleared away, with old Fezziwig looking on. It was done in a minute. Every movable was packed off, as if it were dismissed from public life for evermore; the floor was swept and watered, the lamps were trimmed, fuel was heaped upon the fire; and the warehouse was as snug, and warm, and dry, and bright a ball-room, as you would desire to see upon a winter’s night.

In came a fiddler with a music-book, and went up to the lofty desk, and made an orchestra of it, and tuned like fifty stomach-aches. In came Mrs. Fezziwig, one vast substantial smile. In came the three Miss Fezziwigs, beaming and lovable. In came the six young followers whose hearts they broke. In came all the young men and women employed in the business. In came the housemaid, with her cousin, the baker. In came the cook, with her brother’s particular friend, the milkman. In came the boy from over the way, who was suspected of not having board enough from his master; trying to hide himself behind the girl from next door but one, who was proved to have had her ears pulled by her mistress. In they all came, one after another; some shyly, some boldly, some gracefully, some awkwardly, some pushing, some pulling; in they all came, anyhow and everyhow. Away they all went, twenty couple at once; hands half round and back again the other way; down the middle and up again; round and round in various stages of affectionate grouping; old top couple always turning up in the wrong place; new top couple starting off again, as soon as they got there; all top couples at last, and not a bottom one to help them! When this result was brought about, old Fezziwig, clapping his hands to stop the dance, cried out, “Well done!” and the fiddler plunged his hot face into a pot of porter, especially provided for that purpose. But scorning rest, upon his reappearance, he instantly began again, though there were no dancers yet, as if the other fiddler had been carried home, exhausted, on a shutter, and he were a bran-new man resolved to beat him out of sight, or perish.

There were more dances, and there were forfeits, and more dances, and there was cake, and there was negus, and there was a great piece of Cold Roast, and there was a great piece of Cold Boiled, and there were mince-pies, and plenty of beer. But the great effect of the evening came after the Roast and Boiled, when the fiddler (an artful dog, mind! The sort of man who knew his business better than you or I could have told it him!) struck up “Sir Roger de Coverley.” Then old Fezziwig stood out to dance with Mrs. Fezziwig. Top couple, too; with a good stiff piece of work cut out for them; three or four and twenty pair of partners; people who were not to be trifled with; people who would dance, and had no notion of walking.

But if they had been twice as many—ah, four times—old Fezziwig would have been a match for them, and so would Mrs. Fezziwig. As to her, she was worthy to be his partner in every sense of the term. If that’s not high praise, tell me higher, and I’ll use it. A positive light appeared to issue from Fezziwig’s calves. They shone in every part of the dance like moons. You couldn’t have predicted, at any given time, what would have become of them next. And when old Fezziwig and Mrs. Fezziwig had gone all through the dance; advance and retire, both hands to your partner, bow and curtsey, corkscrew, thread-the-needle, and back again to your place; Fezziwig “cut”—cut so deftly, that he appeared to wink with his legs, and came upon his feet again without a stagger.

Mince pie, dark beer, a well-loved spruce wood fiddle, and bow resin.


SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.


VESPERS
Alma Redemptoris Mater,
quae pervia caeli porta manes,
et stella maris, succurre cadenti,
surgere qui curat, populo: tu quae genuisti,
natura mirante, tuum sanctum Genitorem,
Virgo prius ac posterius, Gabrielis ab ore,
sumens illud Ave, peccatorum miserere.

Aromatic woods, frankincense, saffron, pine pitch, black amber, and balsam.



+ SOAPS
$9
FRANKINCENSE & MYRRH
O Sanctissima, O Piissima
Dulcis Virgo Maria
Mater amata, Intemerata
Ora, Ora Pro Nobis

Somalian frankincense and Ethiopian myrrh.


GINGERBREAD POPPET
And he ran till he came across a fox, and to him he called out:

I've run away from a little old woman,
A little old man,
A barn full of threshers,
A field full of mowers,
A cow and a horse,
And I can run away from you, I can!

Then the fox set out to run. Now foxes can run very fast, and so the fox soon caught the gingerbread boy and began to eat him up. Presently the gingerbread boy said, "Oh dear! I'm quarter gone!" And then, "Oh, I'm half gone!" And soon, "I'm three-quarters gone!" And at last, "I'm all gone!" and never spoke again.


Brown sugar, molassass, ginger, cinnamon, clove, raisin, orange zest, and a little frosting.


PEACOCK QUEEN
In dramatic contrast to the soft innocence of Snow White and the dew-kissed freshness of her sister, Rose Red, this is a blood red, voluptuous rose, velvet-petaled, at the height of bloom. Haughty and imperious, vain, yet incomparably lovely to the eye, but thick with thorns of jealousy, pride and hatred.


SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.



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Updated 20 October 2010:

Beaver Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

beaver moon


Artwork by Julie Dillon.

The Beaver Moon perfume and tee will be live until Monday, October 25, 2010.


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Updated 21 September 2010:

Blood Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

blood moon


Artwork by Jennifer Williamson.

The Blood Moon perfume and tee will be live until Monday, September 27, 2010.


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Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post will be vending at the West Hollywood Book Fair this Sunday, September 26th from 10am to 6pm.

We will be vending at Booth D20, alongside Dark Delicacies. Also at the Book Fair, Beth will be appearing on the FOOD FOR THOUGHT: VAMPIRES, WEREWOLVES & WHY WE LOVE TO BE BITTEN panel in the SciFi, Fantasy, and Horror Pavilion, along with Del Howison, Amber Benson (Among the Ghosts), VMK Fewings (Orpheus: A Vampire’s Rise), and S.S. Wilson (Tucker’s Monsters). There will be a signing following the panel in the Dark Delicacies booth, D17-19.

We will be bringing along our literary scents (Gaiman's, Lovecraft, Alice in Wonderland, Illyria, the comic book scents, etc.) and will also be bringing along the last of the hardcover Unknown sets, to benefit Heroes Initiative.

West Hollywood Park
647 N. San Vicente Blvd.
West Hollywood, CA
Sunday, September 26th, 10:00am to 6:00pm


+ WEST HOLLYWOOD BOOK FAIR LIMITED EDITION SCENT
SIBYL
$20
This play was good enough for us, Harry. It was Romeo and Juliet. I must admit that I was rather annoyed at the idea of seeing Shakespeare done in such a wretched hole of a place. Still, I felt interested, in a sort of way. At any rate, I determined to wait for the first act. There was a dreadful orchestra, presided over by a young Hebrew who sat at a cracked piano, that nearly drove me away, but at last the drop-scene was drawn up and the play began. Romeo was a stout elderly gentleman, with corked eyebrows, a husky tragedy voice, and a figure like a beer-barrel. Mercutio was almost as bad. He was played by the low-comedian, who had introduced gags of his own and was on most friendly terms with the pit. They were both as grotesque as the scenery, and that looked as if it had come out of a country-booth. But Juliet! Harry, imagine a girl, hardly seventeen years of age, with a little, flowerlike face, a small Greek head with plaited coils of dark-brown hair, eyes that were violet wells of passion, lips that were like the petals of a rose. She was the loveliest thing I had ever seen in my life. You said to me once that pathos left you unmoved, but that beauty, mere beauty, could fill your eyes with tears. I tell you, Harry, I could hardly see this girl for the mist of tears that came across me. And her voice--I never heard such a voice. It was very low at first, with deep mellow notes that seemed to fall singly upon one's ear. Then it became a little louder, and sounded like a flute or a distant hautboy. In the garden-scene it had all the tremulous ecstasy that one hears just before dawn when nightingales are singing. There were moments, later on, when it had the wild passion of violins. You know how a voice can stir one. Your voice and the voice of Sibyl Vane are two things that I shall never forget. When I close my eyes, I hear them, and each of them says something different. I don't know which to follow. Why should I not love her? Harry, I do love her. She is everything to me in life. Night after night I go to see her play. One evening she is Rosalind, and the next evening she is Imogen. I have seen her die in the gloom of an Italian tomb, sucking the poison from her lover's lips. I have watched her wandering through the forest of Arden, disguised as a pretty boy in hose and doublet and dainty cap. She has been mad, and has come into the presence of a guilty king, and given him rue to wear and bitter herbs to taste of. She has been innocent, and the black hands of jealousy have crushed her reedlike throat. I have seen her in every age and in every costume. Ordinary women never appeal to one's imagination. They are limited to their century. No glamour ever transfigures them. One knows their minds as easily as one knows their bonnets. One can always find them. There is no mystery in any of them. They ride in the park in the morning and chatter at tea-parties in the afternoon. They have their stereotyped smile and their fashionable manner. They are quite obvious. But an actress! How different an actress is! Harry! why didn't you tell me that the only thing worth loving is an actress?

Bourbon vanilla, Egyptian musk, olibanum, summer honey, white tea, Spanish mandarin, tea rose, cognac, and a faint trace of prussic acid.

Sibyl, part of our Dorian Gray series, will be available exclusively at our booth at the West Hollywood Book Fair.


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Black Phoenix will also be making an appearance at the New York Comic Con, October 8 - 10th at the Javits Center in New York City. Black Phoenix will be pitching a tent in booth 2851.

+ NYCC LIMITED EDITION SCENTS
$20
THE ELEPHANTINE COLOSSUS
Perfect for a Victorian Seaside Fornicatress! The Elephant Hotel, or Elephantine Colossus, was a 122 foot high elephant-shaped hotel that opened on Coney Island in 1885. Though it was a marvel of its time, it was also sullied by it’s proximity to the Gut, a particularly seedy section of West Brighton that seethed with persons of ill repute, and the Elephantine Colossus soon became as famous for its prostitutes as it was for its unusual architecture. Seaside hanky panky: a strumpet's red musk with a merry splash of root beer, a swirl of exotic pipeweed, and a whiff of sweets carrying over from the boardwalk.

THE LADY OF LAKE RONKONKOMA
Lake Ronkonkoma is rumored to be a bottomless lake and conduit to the netherworld. The gods of the Lake demand an annual sacrifice, using the restless spirit of a long-dead Seatauket maiden to lure unsuspecting men to their doom. Balsamic, reedy water, sweetgrass, algae, loosestrife, and lady’s slipper.

THE LINCOLN TUNNEL VORTEX
Not merely a pathway between Manhattan and Weehawken, the Lincoln Tunnel is also a site of mystery. Cars have been reported missing in mid-voyage as they passed through the tunnel, and individuals have claimed that they have exited the tunnel disoriented, with strange gaps in their memories. Are these accounts a side-effect of sanity-shattering traffic or is this a genuine highway to an alternate dimension? Swirls of discordant, high-pitched notes, pavement, and a thin coating of sweet, green-glowing radiator fluid.

MOUNT MISERY AND SWEET HOLLOW ROADS
Both Mount Misery and Sweet Hollow Roads are believed to be intensely haunted, and are pathways of misfortune and sorrow whose history of horrors descends deep into pre-Colonial American folklore. Black spruce boughs, packed dirt, gravel, brush, fallen chestnuts, wild tuberose, galbanum, and dead leaves.

THE WHITE LADY OF DURAND-EASTMAN PARK
In the early nineteenth century, a woman and her daughter took up residence in Rochester, where the Durand Eastman Park now stands. The woman was fleeing an abusive husband, and fled to Rochester to in an attempt to find solitude and safety for herself and her child. One terrible day, her daughter went missing. The grief-stricken mother searched the area frantically, but her daughter had disappeared without a trace. Over many weeks of searching, the woman became convinced that her daughter had been a victim of foul play at the hands of a local farmer. Unable to find her child, mad with sorrow, she flung herself into the chilly waters of Lake Ontario. Her spirit haunts Durand Eastman Park now, accompanied by a pair of phantom hounds. She is believed to be a protectress of women in peril, and exacts vengeance on any man that she encounters that have done any woman harm. Bittersweet and ethereal: bergamot, cacao, white tea, jasmine bud, narcissus, and tobacco flower.


+ BPTP NYCC ATMOSPHERIC SPRAYS
$25
THE BRITISH BLONDES
In 1868, Lydia Thompson’s British Blondes took New York City by storm, introducing burlesque to the Americas. A cluster of hothouse orchids with smoky vanilla-touched skin musk and burnished golden amber.

CONEY ISLAND CREEK
The scent of silty, thick water, mud flats, and rusted ancient shipwrecks.

STEEPLECHASE PARK
A celebration of Gilded Age amusement parks. Sweet, sticky concessions against a backdrop of gold-leafed rickety wood.


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And last but not least, we are proud to introduce the Black Phoenix Gazette...all the news that's fit to print!

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Updated 15 September 2010:

Due to popular demand,
Trick or Treat Inquisition tees are live!

Updated 1 September 2010:

The 2010 Trick or Treat Inquisition is live!



+ TRICK OR TREAT
What'll it be this year, kids?
Will you be gorging yourself on candy or sitting by the fireside telling ghostly tales?
Let the Alchemy Lab Imps and Trading Post Goblins decide!
Limited Edition Halloween combo pack!

The Inquisition has returned!

This years Treats are all spooky-themed treats, and this years Tricks were inspired by the Scottish tradition of guising, and are named after unfriendly creatures from Scottish folklore.

The artwork for this Trick or Treat series was created by the incomparable Julie Dillon, the labels were designed by the incredible Kira Butler, and the soaps were handcrafted by Master Soaper Brooke Stant of Villainess fame!


++ TRICK OR TREAT: INDIVIDUAL ITEMS
+ PERFUMES
$22.50
BOGLE
A garish shellycoat: red currant, Spanish mandarin, pumpkin, quince, wild blueberry, and ginger with green tea, vanilla bean, frankincense, tonka, and vetiver.

GINGER SKULLS
Zingy crystallized ginger candies with quince and Asian pear.

LICORICE BATS
Black licorice with cacao nibs and anise.

MARSHMALLOW PUMPKIN
Marshmallow goo and pumpkin pulp! And yes – this, too, is vegan!

MUILEARTEACH
Blood red, bone white, and pitch black musks coated in hoarfrost.

SLAUGH
Champaca, black tea, tonka bean, and sassafras.


+ BATH OILS
$30
TREATSY BATH OIL
Apple candies and lemon drops.

TRICKSY
Patchouli, aquilaria aguillocha, and Manuka honey.


+ SOAPS
$9.50
AN T-SAMHUINN SOAP
Crushed East Lothian Pippin apples scattered amongst fallen leaves from dool trees, Arran Whitebeams, and Lochwood oaks.

PLASTIC JACK O’LANTERN SOAP
A plastic Jack o’Lantern, scattered with bits of rock candy, honey taffy, butterscotch, marshmallow buttons, gumdrops, jellybeans, and bubblegum.

Inquisition artwork by Julie Dillion.

The Inquisition will be live until October 10, 2010.


+ BPTP HALLOWEEN SPRAYS
$25
AUTUMN GROVE
Black oak bark and fallen acorns on a bed of dry leaves.

HALLOWEEN: NEW ORLEANS
The distinctive scent of the Mississippi at night mingling with sweet olive and Spanish moss.

NUT CRACK NIGHT
Burning the nuts is a favourite charm. They name the lad and lass to each particular nut, as they lay them in the fire; and accordingly as they burn quietly together, or start from beside one another, the course and issue of the courtship will be. – Robert Burns

The scent of roasted hazelnuts, oak nuts, and chestnuts.

SAMHAIN
Truly the scent of autumn itself -- damp woods, fir needle, and black patchouli with the gentlest touches of warm pumpkin, clove, nutmeg, allspice, sweet red apple and mullein.


+ BPTP HALLOWEEN SOAPS
$9.00
JACK
The scent of warm, glowing jack o'lanterns on a warm autumn night: true Halloween pumpkin, spiced with nutmeg, glowing peach and murky clove.

RIMMON
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks. – the Song of Solomon, 4:3

SAGARDOA
Tam, tam, tam, tam,
Rapetanplan.
Ez dut minik sabeletan!
Nahi nuke
Ehun urthe,
Hola egon banindaite!
Iohoho! Iohoho! Iohoho!
Hola egon banindaite!

Basque hard apple cider. A tribute to Teddy’s ancestors.


+ BPTP HALLOWEEN BATH OILS
$29
PUMPKIN PIE
Devilishly decadent and a little bit ridiculous!


++ PERFUME OIL
$20
CANDY CORN COATED CANDY APPLE
Tart green apples coated in thick gobs of melty granulated white sugar, with butter, bourbon vanilla, and a dash of cinnamon, spattered by candy corn and candy sprinkles.


Updated 22 August 2010:

This month, the Lunacy is Harvest Moon! -



Artwork for the tee by Manda Lander.

The Harvest Moon perfume and tee will be live until August 26, 2010.

The Black Phoenix Trading Post Halloween update is imminent. Please stay tuned.




From the 25 July 2010 update:

This month, the Lunacy is Joyful Moon! -



Artwork for the tee by Manda Lander.

The Joyful Moon perfume and tee will be live until Thursday, July 29.


Updated 25 June 2010:

Happy Midsummer!

This month, the Lunacy is Fledgling Raptor Moon –



Artwork for the tee by Jennifer Williamson.

Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab’s Raptor perfume and the Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab Raptor tee will be live until Tuesday, June 29.


At Black Phoenix Trading Post, we’re thrilled to debut the Ars Moriendi yoga pants, with artwork by Alicia Dabney, and a new pair of socks, courtesy of the master weavers at Sock Dreams!




Due to the rising price of silver and the cost of manufacture, Black Phoenix Trading Post has no choice but to raise the prices of the pendants and lockets. The new prices are as follows:

GC Lockets: $80
GC Pendants: $45
Clocket: $85
Neil Lockets: $85
Neil Pendants: $50



Updated 9 June 2010:

UNDERWORLD CUP XXI CHAMPIONSHIP IS UNDERWAY!
The Battle for the Silver Key has begun! Communities across the Dreamlands and Earth’s Miskatonic Valley are alight with excitement as the Cats From Saturn take on the P’nathi Bholes for the coveted Key!

Leng’s newly refurbished Unnamable Arena, Abbatoir, and Convention Centre will host the Carcosan Interdimensional Football Association’s showpiece Championship games. Many thanks to the People of Leng for their hospitality!


Black Phoenix Trading Post will enjoy the prestigious responsibility of providing interdimensional transport for the event's teams and managers, while the Mi-Go have generously donated their time and energy to ferrying the brains of those who cannot attend the matches in person.


NO MORE CHILLY TOES!
Black Phoenix and Sock Dreams have teamed up!




THE MOLLY CRABAPPLE TEE IS LIVE!
Show your Storyville pride!






Updated 25 May 2010:

Lotus Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!



LOTUS MOON
"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land,
"This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon."
In the afternoon they came unto a land
In which it seemed always afternoon.
All round the coast the languid air did swoon,
Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Full-faced above the valley stood the moon;
And like a downward smoke, the slender stream
Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem.

A land of streams! some, like a downward smoke,
Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go;
And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke,
Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
They saw the gleaming river seaward flow
From the inner land: far off, three mountain-tops,
Three silent pinnacles of aged snow,
Stood sunset-flush'd: and, dew'd with showery drops,
Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse.

The charmed sunset linger'd low adown
In the red West: thro' mountain clefts the dale
Was seen far inland, and the yellow down
Border'd with palm, and many a winding vale
And meadow, set with slender galingale;
A land where all things always seem'd the same!
And round about the keel with faces pale,
Dark faces pale against that rosy flame,
The mild-eyed melancholy Lotos-eaters came.

Branches they bore of that enchanted stem,
Laden with flower and fruit, whereof they gave
To each, but whoso did receive of them,
And taste, to him the gushing of the wave
Far far away did seem to mourn and rave
On alien shores; and if his fellow spake,
His voice was thin, as voices from the grave;
And deep-asleep he seem'd, yet all awake,
And music in his ears his beating heart did make.

They sat them down upon the yellow sand,
Between the sun and moon upon the shore;
And sweet it was to dream of Fatherland,
Of child, and wife, and slave; but evermore
Most weary seem'd the sea, weary the oar,
Weary the wandering fields of barren foam.
Then some one said, "We will return no more";
And all at once they sang, "Our island home
Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam."

Soporose and lenitive: opium-laced golden lotus with rich amber, red sandalwood, pomegranate, frankincense, and rose otto.


Artwork by Jennifer Williamson! Lotus Moon will be live until 31 May 2010.




Updates 26 April 2010: Panther Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!


Sein Blick ist vomVorübergehn der Stäbe
so müd geworden, daß er nichts mehr hält.
Ihm ist, als ob es tausend Stäbe gäbe
und hinter tausend Stäben keine Welt.

Der weiche Gang geschmeidig starker Schritte,
der sich im allerkleinsten Kreise dreht,
ist wie ein Tanz von Kraft um eine Mitte,
in der betäubt ein großer Wille steht.

Nur manchmal schiebt der Vorhang der Pupille
sich lautlos auf - dann geht ein Bild hinein,
geht durch der Glieder angespannte Stille -
und hört im Herzen auf zu sein.


His gaze those bars keep passing is so misted
with tiredness, it can take in nothing more.
He feels as though a thousand bars existed,
and no more world beyond them before.

Those supply-powerful paddings, turning there
in the tiniest of circles, well might be
the dance of forces round a center where
some mighty will stands paralyticly.

Just now and then the pupil's noiseless shutter
is lifted - then an image will indart,
down through the limbs' intensive stillness flutter,
and end its being in the heart.

(Der Panther by Rainer Maria Rilke. Translation by Walter Arndt.)


Artwork for the Panther Moon tee by the lovely Alicia Dabney!



The next duet in the Great Loves and Tragedies of Ancient Greece is also live -

+ PYRAMUS & THISBE
Pyramus was the most handsomest youth, and Thisbe the loveliest maiden, of all the East lived in Babylon, where Semiramis reigned. Their parents occupied adjoining houses; and neighborhood brought the young people together, and acquaintance ripened into love. They longed to marry, but their parents forbade. One thing however they could not forbid - that love should glow with equal ardor in the bosoms of both. They conversed by signs and glances, and the fire burned more intensely for being covered up. In the wall that parted the two houses there was a crack, caused by some fault in the structure. No one had remarked it before, but the lovers discovered it. What will not love discover! It afforded a passage to the voice; and tender messages used to pass backward and forward through the gap. As they stood, Pyramus on this side, Thisbe on that, their breaths would mingle. "Cruel wall," they said, "why do you keep two lovers apart? But we will not be ungrateful. We owe you, we confess, the privilege of transmitting loving words to willing ears." Such words they uttered on different sides of the wall; and when night came and they must say farewell, they pressed their lips upon the wall, she on her side, he on his, as they could come no nearer.

Next morning, when Aurora had put out the stars, and the sun had melted the frost from the grass, they met at the accustomed spot. Then, after lamenting their hard fate, they agreed that next night, when all was still, they would slip away from watchful eyes, leave their dwellings and walk out into the fields; and to insure a meeting, repair to a well-known edifice, standing without the city's bounds, called the Tomb of Ninus, and that the one who came first should await the other at the foot of a certain tree. It was a white mulberry tree, and stood near a cool spring. All was agreed on, and they waited impatiently for the sun to go down beneath the waters and night to rise up from them. Then cautiously Thisbe stole forth, unobserved by the family, her head covered with a veil, made her way to the monument and sat down under the tree. As she sat alone in the dim light of the evening she descried a lioness, her jaws reeking with recent slaughter, approaching the fountain to slake her thirst. Thisbe fled at the sight, and sought refuge in the hollow of a rock. As she fled she dropped her veil. The lioness, after drinking at the spring, turned to retreat to the woods, and seeing the veil on the ground, tossed and rent it with her bloody mouth.

Pyramus, having been delayed, now approached the place of meeting. He saw in the sand the footsteps of the lion, and the color fled from his cheeks at the sight. Presently he found the veil all rent and bloody. "O, hapless girl," said he, "I have been the cause of thy death! Thou, more worthy of life than I, hast fallen the first victim. I will follow. I am the guilty cause, in tempting thee forth to a place of such peril, and not being myself on the spot to guard thee. Come forth, ye lions, from the rocks, and tear this guilty body with your teeth." He took up the veil, carried it with him to the appointed tree, and covered it with kisses and with tears. "My blood also shall stain your texture," said he, and drawing his sword plunged it into his chest. The blood spurted from the wound, and tinged the white mulberries of the tree all red; and sinking into the earth reached the roots, so that the red color mounted through the trunk to the fruit.

By this time, Thisbe, still trembling with fear, yet wishing not to disappoint her lover, stepped cautiously forth, looking anxiously for the youth, eager to tell him the danger she had escaped. When she came to the spot and saw the changed color of the mulberries she doubted whether it was the same place. While she hesitated she saw the form of one struggling in the agonies of death. She started back, a shudder ran through her frame as a ripple on the face of the still water when a sudden breeze sweeps over it. But as soon as she recognized her lover, she screamed and beat her breast; embracing the lifeless body, pouring tears into its wounds, and imprinting kisses on the cold lips. "O, Pyramus," she cried, "what has done this? Answer me, Pyramus; it is your own Thisbe that speaks. Hear me, dearest, and lift that drooping head!" At the name of Thisbe, Pyramus opened his eyes, then closed them again. She saw her veil stained with blood and the scabbard empty of its sword. "Thy own hand has slain thee, and for my sake," she said. "I too can be brave for once, and my love is as strong as thine. I will follow thee in death, for I have been the cause; and death, which alone could part us, shall not prevent my joining thee. And ye, unhappy parents of us both, deny us not our united request. As love and death have joined us, let one tomb contain us. And thou, tree, retain the marks of slaughter. Let thy berries still serve for memorials of our blood." So saying, she plunged the sword into her breast. Her parents ratified her wish, the gods also ratified it. The two bodies were buried in one sepulchre, and the tree ever after brought forth purple berries, as it does to this day.

(Translation of Ovid's Metamorphosis by Thomas Bulfinch.)


PYRAMUS
Dragon's blood resin, frankincense, amber, white tea, lavender, and golden musk.

THISBE
Diaphanous sandalwood, pink rose, lotus root, lemon orpur, and iris stained by mulberry juice.





From the 28 March 2010 update:

The Egg Moon tee is live!



Artwork by Jennifer Williamson! The Egg Moon tee will be live until 31 March 2010.





From the 26 February 2010 update:

The Chaste Moon update is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!



Pale, luminous grey shimmer ink on black tee. Artwork for Trading Post's Lunacy tee by Jennifer Williamson!



The next in our joint series inspired by Neil Gaiman's 15 Painted Cards From a Vampire Tarot is also live (undead) at Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post: the Priestess.



Black ink on dusty cobalt burnout fabric. The tees are $35, and the tarot card and perfume set is $30.

Artwork by the inimitable Madame Talbot!

Proceeds from all sales from the Tarot series, both the scent and card set at Alchemy Lab and the tee at Black Phoenix Trading Post, benefit the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund!



Black Phoenix Trading Post is celebrating its 5th anniversary with an epic update… Trading Post is thrilled to present the Return of the Suds -

We are proud to present our newest joint-venture: exquisite handmade soaps by Villainess, scented by Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab.

These gloriously luxuriant soaps were created with the finest skin-nurturing ingredients. They are made by hand, from scratch, by the fiercely talented master soaper Brooke Stant, and are generously scented with Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab brews. Each bar is at least 3.5oz (without any water weight), and are cut 1" thick from a 3" square block of soap. The faces of the bars are smooth and bear unique, undulating, surrealistically beautiful swirls and marbles, and the sides are textured and raw, exhibiting the complex landscape of unsculpted handmade soap.

As always, no animals were harmed during the creation of this soap, and all products were tested on friends and family.

$8.50 per bar!

++ SOAPS
EMBALMING FLUID SOAP
A light, pure scent: white musk, green tea, aloe and lemon.
The soap: absolutely smooth, sheer, silken lather.

PORT ROYAL SOAP
Spiced rum and ship's wood mixed with the body-warmed trace of a prostitute's perfume and a hint of salty sea air on the dry-down.
The soap: gunpowder-black clay, imported silk, and a thick crust of sea salt.

SHUB-NIGGURATH SOAP
A blend of ritual herbs and dark resins, shot through with three gingers and aphrodisiacal spices.
The soap: absolutely smooth, sheer, silken lather.

SNAKE OIL SOAP
A blend of exotic Indonesian oils sugared with vanilla.
The soap: absolutely smooth, sheer, silken lather enriched with milky kaolin and flecked with blackened vanilla bean.

XMVLZENCAB SOAP
The family of bee deities that governed creation in the Mayan lands. Their scent is wild honey, black laurel flower, plumeria, and South American ginger.
The soap: absolutely smooth, sheer, silken lather drenched in sticky, humectant honey.



To celebrate the union, we are offering a few corresponding bath oils for a limited time:

++ LIMITED EDITION BATH OILS
EMBALMING FLUID BATH OIL
SNAKE OIL BATH OIL
XMVLZENCAB BATH OIL



The chilled air of winter is harbinger to a limited scent series at Black Phoenix Trading Post: the Great Loves and Tragedies of Ancient Greece. Two doomed duets will appear every month for four months. The first -

++ THE GREAT LOVES AND TRAGEDIES OF ANCIENT GREECE: ECHO & NARKISSOS
ECHO
Fam'd far and near for knowing things to come,
From him th' enquiring nations sought their doom;
The fair Liriope his answers try'd,
And first th' unerring prophet justify'd.
This nymph the God Cephisus had abus'd,
With all his winding waters circumfus'd,
And on the Nereid got a lovely boy,
Whom the soft maids ev'n then beheld with joy.

The tender dame, sollicitous to know
Whether her child should reach old age or no,
Consults the sage Tiresias, who replies,
"If e'er he knows himself he surely dies."
Long liv'd the dubious mother in suspence,
'Till time unriddled all the prophet's sense.

Narcissus now his sixteenth year began,
Just turn'd of boy, and on the verge of man;
Many a friend the blooming youth caress'd,
Many a love-sick maid her flame confess'd:
Such was his pride, in vain the friend caress'd,
The love-sick maid in vain her flame confess'd.

Once, in the woods, as he pursu'd the chace,
The babbling Echo had descry'd his face;
She, who in others' words her silence breaks,
Nor speaks her self but when another speaks.
Echo was then a maid, of speech bereft,
Of wonted speech; for tho' her voice was left,
Juno a curse did on her tongue impose,
To sport with ev'ry sentence in the close.
Full often when the Goddess might have caught
Jove and her rivals in the very fault,
This nymph with subtle stories would delay
Her coming, 'till the lovers slip'd away.
The Goddess found out the deceit in time,
And then she cry'd, "That tongue, for this thy crime,
Which could so many subtle tales produce,
Shall be hereafter but of little use."
Hence 'tis she prattles in a fainter tone,
With mimick sounds, and accents not her own.

This love-sick virgin, over-joy'd to find The boy alone,
still follow'd him behind:
When glowing warmly at her near approach,
As sulphur blazes at the taper's touch,
She long'd her hidden passion to reveal,
And tell her pains, but had not words to tell:
She can't begin, but waits for the rebound,
To catch his voice, and to return the sound.

The nymph, when nothing could Narcissus move,
Still dash'd with blushes for her slighted love,
Liv'd in the shady covert of the woods,
In solitary caves and dark abodes;
Where pining wander'd the rejected fair,
'Till harrass'd out, and worn away with care,
The sounding skeleton, of blood bereft,
Besides her bones and voice had nothing left.
Her bones are petrify'd, her voice is found
In vaults, where still it doubles ev'ry sound.

A scent shrouded behind a veil: vanilla orchid, amyris, white sandalwood, grey amber, and tuberose.


NARKISSOS
Thus did the nymphs in vain caress the boy,
He still was lovely, but he still was coy;
When one fair virgin of the slighted train
Thus pray'd the Gods, provok'd by his disdain,
"Oh may he love like me, and love like me in vain!"
Rhamnusia pity'd the neglected fair,
And with just vengeance answer'd to her pray'r.
There stands a fountain in a darksom wood,
Nor stain'd with falling leaves nor rising mud;
Untroubled by the breath of winds it rests,
Unsully'd by the touch of men or beasts;
High bow'rs of shady trees above it grow,
And rising grass and chearful greens below.
Pleas'd with the form and coolness of the place,
And over-heated by the morning chace,
Narcissus on the grassie verdure lyes:
But whilst within the chrystal fount he tries
To quench his heat, he feels new heats arise.
For as his own bright image he survey'd,
He fell in love with the fantastick shade;
And o'er the fair resemblance hung unmov'd,
Nor knew, fond youth! it was himself he lov'd.
The well-turn'd neck and shoulders he descries,
The spacious forehead, and the sparkling eyes;
The hands that Bacchus might not scorn to show,
And hair that round Apollo's head might flow;
With all the purple youthfulness of face,
That gently blushes in the wat'ry glass.
By his own flames consum'd the lover lyes,
And gives himself the wound by which he dies.
To the cold water oft he joins his lips,
Oft catching at the beauteous shade he dips
His arms, as often from himself he slips.

Nor knows he who it is his arms pursue
With eager clasps, but loves he knows not who.

What could, fond youth, this helpless passion move?
What kindled in thee this unpity'd love?
Thy own warm blush within the water glows,
With thee the colour'd shadow comes and goes,
Its empty being on thy self relies;
Step thou aside, and the frail charmer dies.

Still o'er the fountain's wat'ry gleam he stood,
Mindless of sleep, and negligent of food;
Still view'd his face, and languish'd as he view'd.
At length he rais'd his head, and thus began
To vent his griefs, and tell the woods his pain.
"You trees," says he, "and thou surrounding grove,
Who oft have been the kindly scenes of love,
Tell me, if e'er within your shades did lye
A youth so tortur'd, so perplex'd as I?
I, who before me see the charming fair,
Whilst there he stands, and yet he stands not there:
In such a maze of love my thoughts are lost:
And yet no bulwark'd town, nor distant coast,
Preserves the beauteous youth from being seen,
No mountains rise, nor oceans flow between.
A shallow water hinders my embrace;
And yet the lovely mimick wears a face
That kindly smiles, and when I bend to join
My lips to his, he fondly bends to mine.
Hear, gentle youth, and pity my complaint,
Come from thy well, thou fair inhabitant.
My charms an easy conquest have obtain'd
O'er other hearts, by thee alone disdain'd.
But why should I despair? I'm sure he burns
With equal flames, and languishes by turns.
When-e'er I stoop, he offers at a kiss,
And when my arms I stretch, he stretches his.
His eye with pleasure on my face he keeps,
He smiles my smiles, and when I weep he weeps.
When e'er I speak, his moving lips appear
To utter something, which I cannot hear.

"Ah wretched me! I now begin too late
To find out all the long-perplex'd deceit;
It is my self I love, my self I see;
The gay delusion is a part of me.
I kindle up the fires by which I burn,
And my own beauties from the well return.
Whom should I court? how utter my complaint?
Enjoyment but produces my restraint,
And too much plenty makes me die for want.
How gladly would I from my self remove!
And at a distance set the thing I love.
My breast is warm'd with such unusual fire,
I wish him absent whom I most desire.
And now I faint with grief; my fate draws nigh;
In all the pride of blooming youth I die.
Death will the sorrows of my heart relieve.
Oh might the visionary youth survive,
I should with joy my latest breath resign!
But oh! I see his fate involv'd in mine."

This said, the weeping youth again return'd
To the clear fountain, where again he burn'd;
His tears defac'd the surface of the well,
With circle after circle, as they fell:
And now the lovely face but half appears,
O'er-run with wrinkles, and deform'd with tears.
"Ah whither," cries Narcissus, "dost thou fly?
Let me still feed the flame by which I die;
Let me still see, tho' I'm no further blest."
Then rends his garment off, and beats his breast:
His naked bosom redden'd with the blow,
In such a blush as purple clusters show,
Ere yet the sun's autumnal heats refine
Their sprightly juice, and mellow it to wine.
The glowing beauties of his breast he spies,
And with a new redoubled passion dies.
As wax dissolves, as ice begins to run,
And trickle into drops before the sun;
So melts the youth, and languishes away,
His beauty withers, and his limbs decay;
And none of those attractive charms remain,
To which the slighted Echo su'd in vain.

She saw him in his present misery,
Whom, spight of all her wrongs, she griev'd to see.
She answer'd sadly to the lover's moan,
Sigh'd back his sighs, and groan'd to ev'ry groan:
"Ah youth! belov'd in vain," Narcissus cries;
"Ah youth! belov'd in vain," the nymph replies.
"Farewel," says he; the parting sound scarce fell
>From his faint lips, but she reply'd, "farewel."
Then on th' wholsome earth he gasping lyes,
'Till death shuts up those self-admiring eyes.
To the cold shades his flitting ghost retires,
And in the Stygian waves it self admires.

For him the Naiads and the Dryads mourn,
Whom the sad Echo answers in her turn;
And now the sister-nymphs prepare his urn:
When, looking for his corps, they only found
A rising stalk, with yellow blossoms crown'd.

Gently blushing vanilla, haughty opoponax, duosmon, oude, and narcissus.


++ THE GREAT LOVES AND TRAGEDIES OF ANCIENT GREECE: + CLYTIE AND HELIOS
HELIOS
The Sun, the source of light, by beauty's pow'r
Once am'rous grew; then hear the Sun's amour.
Venus, and Mars, with his far-piercing eyes
This God first spy'd; this God first all things spies.
Stung at the sight, and swift on mischief bent,
To haughty Juno's shapeless son he went:
The Goddess, and her God gallant betray'd,
And told the cuckold, where their pranks were play'd.
Poor Vulcan soon desir'd to hear no more,
He drop'd his hammer, and he shook all o'er:
Then courage takes, and full of vengeful ire
He heaves the bellows, and blows fierce the fire:
>From liquid brass, tho' sure, yet subtile snares
He forms, and next a wond'rous net prepares,
Drawn with such curious art, so nicely sly,
Unseen the mashes cheat the searching eye.
Not half so thin their webs the spiders weave,
Which the most wary, buzzing prey deceive.
These chains, obedient to the touch, he spread
In secret foldings o'er the conscious bed:
The conscious bed again was quickly prest
By the fond pair, in lawless raptures blest.

Mars wonder'd at his Cytherea's charms,
More fast than ever lock'd within her arms.
While Vulcan th' iv'ry doors unbarr'd with care,
Then call'd the Gods to view the sportive pair:
The Gods throng'd in, and saw in open day,
Where Mars, and beauty's queen, all naked, lay.
O! shameful sight, if shameful that we name,
Which Gods with envy view'd, and could not blame;
But, for the pleasure, wish'd to bear the shame.
Each Deity, with laughter tir'd, departs,
Yet all still laugh'd at Vulcan in their hearts.

Thro' Heav'n the news of this surprizal run,
But Venus did not thus forget the Sun.
He, who stol'n transports idly had betray'd,
By a betrayer was in kind repay'd.
What now avails, great God, thy piercing blaze,
That youth, and beauty, and those golden rays?
Thou, who can'st warm this universe alone,
Feel'st now a warmth more pow'rful than thy own:
And those bright eyes, which all things should survey,
Know not from fair Leucothoe to stray.
The lamp of light, for human good design'd,
Is to one virgin miserly confin'd.
Sometimes too early rise thy eastern beams,
Sometimes too late they set in western streams:
'Tis then her beauty thy swift course delays,
And gives to winter skies long summer days.
Now in thy face thy love-sick mind appears,
And spreads thro' impious nations empty fears:
For when thy beamless head is wrapt in night,
Poor mortals tremble in despair of light.
'Tis not the moon, that o'er thee casts a veil
'Tis love alone, which makes thy looks so pale.
Leucothoe is grown thy only care,
Not Phaeton's fair mother now is fair.
The youthful Rhodos moves no tender thought,
And beauteous Porsa is at last forgot.
Fond Clytie, scorn'd, yet lov'd, and sought thy bed,
Ev'n then thy heart for other virgins bled.
Leucothoe has all thy soul possest,
And chas'd each rival passion from thy breast.
To this bright nymph Eurynome gave birth
In the blest confines of the spicy Earth.
Excelling others, she herself beheld
By her own blooming daughter far excell'd.
The sire was Orchamus, whose vast command,
The sev'nth from Belus, rul'd the Persian Land.

Deep in cool vales, beneath th' Hesperian sky,
For the Sun's fiery steeds the pastures lye.
Ambrosia there they eat, and thence they gain
New vigour, and their daily toils sustain.
While thus on heav'nly food the coursers fed,
And night, around, her gloomy empire spread,
The God assum'd the mother's shape and air,
And pass'd, unheeded, to his darling fair.
Close by a lamp, with maids encompass'd round,
The royal spinster, full employ'd, he found:
Then cry'd, A-while from work, my daughter, rest;
And, like a mother, scarce her lips he prest.
Servants retire!- nor secrets dare to hear,
Intrusted only to a daughter's ear.
They swift obey'd: not one, suspicious, thought
The secret, which their mistress would be taught.
Then he: since now no witnesses are near,
Behold! the God, who guides the various year!
The world's vast eye, of light the source serene,
Who all things sees, by whom are all things seen.
Believe me, nymph! (for I the truth have show'd)
Thy charms have pow'r to charm so great a God.
Confus'd, she heard him his soft passion tell,
And on the floor, untwirl'd, the spindle fell:
Still from the sweet confusion some new grace
Blush'd out by stealth, and languish'd in her face.
The lover, now inflam'd, himself put on,
And out at once the God, all-radiant, shone.
The virgin startled at his alter'd form,
Too weak to bear a God's impetuous storm:
No more against the dazling youth she strove,
But silent yielded, and indulg'd his love.

The searing brightness of the sun: Gum Arabic, frankincense, liquid copal, cistus, neroli, golden cedarwood, and saffron.


CLYTIE
This Clytie knew, and knew she was undone,
Whose soul was fix'd, and doated on the Sun.
She rag'd to think on her neglected charms,
And Phoebus, panting in another's arms.
With envious madness fir'd, she flies in haste,
And tells the king, his daughter was unchaste.
The king, incens'd to hear his honour stain'd,
No more the father nor the man retain'd.
In vain she stretch'd her arms, and turn'd her eyes
To her lov'd God, th' enlightner of the skies.
In vain she own'd it was a crime, yet still
It was a crime not acted by her will.
The brutal sire stood deaf to ev'ry pray'r,
And deep in Earth entomb'd alive the fair.
What Phoebus could do, was by Phoebus done:
Full on her grave with pointed beams he shone:
To pointed beams the gaping Earth gave way;
Had the nymph eyes, her eyes had seen the day,
But lifeless now, yet lovely still, she lay.
Not more the God wept, when the world was fir'd,
And in the wreck his blooming boy expir'd.
The vital flame he strives to light again,
And warm the frozen blood in ev'ry vein:
But since resistless Fates deny'd that pow'r,
On the cold nymph he rain'd a nectar show'r.
Ah! undeserving thus (he said) to die,
Yet still in odours thou shalt reach the sky.
The body soon dissolv'd, and all around
Perfum'd with heav'nly fragrancies the ground,
A sacrifice for Gods up-rose from thence,
A sweet, delightful tree of frankincense.

Tho' guilty Clytie thus the sun betray'd,
By too much passion she was guilty made.
Excess of love begot excess of grief,
Grief fondly bad her hence to hope relief.
But angry Phoebus hears, unmov'd, her sighs,
And scornful from her loath'd embraces flies.
All day, all night, in trackless wilds, alone
She pin'd, and taught the list'ning rocks her moan.
On the bare earth she lies, her bosom bare,
Loose her attire, dishevel'd is her hair.
Nine times the morn unbarr'd the gates of light,
As oft were spread th' alternate shades of night,
So long no sustenance the mourner knew,
Unless she drunk her tears, or suck'd the dew.
She turn'd about, but rose not from the ground,
Turn'd to the Sun, still as he roul'd his round:
On his bright face hung her desiring eyes,
'Till fix'd to Earth, she strove in vain to rise.
Her looks their paleness in a flow'r retain'd,
But here, and there, some purple streaks they gain'd.
Still the lov'd object the fond leafs pursue,
Still move their root, the moving Sun to view,
And in the Heliotrope the nymph is true.

Excess of love begetting excess of grief: heliotrope, frankincense, muguet, osmanthus, and neroli. $40 per set.



On a lighter note --

The District atmosphere sprays are live!

Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post are proud to present a scent series representing the people, places, and culture of New Orleans' Storyville, featuring artwork by the inimitable Molly Crabapple. Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab is pandering the perfumes, and Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab is offering District-themed atmosphere sprays!

Lavish bordellos and shady cribs, dazzling jazz, and swinging saloons: bounded by Basin, Iberville, Robertson, and St Louis, Storyville, known to locals as the District, was New Orleans' legal red light district from 1897 to 1917.

This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture. Proceeds from every bottle go to Habitat for Humanity: New Orleans. Habitat for Humanity builds houses in partnership with sponsors, volunteers, communities, and homeowner families, whereby families are empowered to transform their own lives, and aids in eliminating poverty housing in the New Orleans area while serving as a catalyst to make decent shelter a matter of conscience and action.

$27.50 per 4oz bottle.

++ THE DISTRICT
GERTRUDE DIX'S
White magnolias, vanilla orchid, and a cascade of champagne.

MAHOGANY HALL
Polished mahogany and teakwood and swirls of cigar smoke, with deep patchouli, tonka, cardamom, Spanish moss, and bourbon vanilla.

PETE LALA'S CAFE
Dusty leather, dry cedar and fir, fresh tobacco smoke, and the scent of tucked-away gris gris bags for luck in love, potency, and virility.



New general catalogue bath oils are also live! -

Recline in pleasurable, tranquil languor, or bathe with intent to stimulate your senses or replenish your joy while utilizing one of our therapeutic oils.

Soak in your sins, or wash away all traces of your vices. Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab offers you the best of both worlds, the heavenly and the diabolical, in your bathing experience.

Whatever your predilection may be, our blend of softening and replenishing oils, with rosehip, shea, evening primrose, fractionated coconut, and vitamin E, will ensure that you experience the utmost in sublime (or fiendish!) pleasure.

Superbly moisturizing without being greasy, lushly scented without being heavy-handed.

Paraben & formaldehyde free. No sodium lauryl or sodium laureth sulfate.

Labels printed on an Earth-friendly corn biopolymer.

Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab does not test on animals. All of our products are tested on friends and family.

++ VICES AND VIRTUES HUMANITAS
No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted. - Aesop
Carnation, black cherry, wild strawberry, helichrysum, and frankincense.

IRA
If you are patient in one moment of anger, you will escape a hundred days of sorrow. - Chinese proverb
Blood orange, patchouli, and vetiver.


++ THERAPEUTIC BATH OILS
HEDONSIM
He who allows his day to pass by without practicing generosity and enjoying life's pleasures is like a blacksmith's bellows: he breathes but does not live. - Proverb
Awaken all of your senses with a bath that reawakens the passion of the soul.

INTENSITY When the sun is shining I can do anything; no mountain is too high, no trouble too difficult to overcome. - Wilma Rudolph
For concentration and clarity of thought. This bath helps you banish distractions, and gives you a renewed strength of purpose.

GAUDIUM
True joy is a serious thing - Seneca
Enflame your delight in everyday things, and fill yourself with enthusiasm for life's little joys.



New shiny things are also at Black Phoenix Trading Post! --

Graceful handmade Black Phoenix-inspired pendants created by Alicia Dabney.

These pendants are exclusive to the Trading Post, and were created for Black Phoenix. They cannot be found anywhere else in all of Heaven and Earth.

Each pendant is $39.00US, and comes in a Black Phoenix Trading Post velvet pouch.


Carnaval Diabolique/Triple Dagger:
Pendant is a 1" square frame of antique copper with clear glass to cover the artwork, and a hematite drop with a copper daisy embellishment. It is strung on a 1.5mm ball chain that measures 18" and closes with a lobster clasp.


Bat-Woman
Pendant is a 40x30 clear acrylic cabochon mounted onto the artwork, with in a two-tone antiqued silver bead ball rim setting. It is strung onto a 1.5mm ball chain that measures 18" and closes with a lobster clasp.


Ligeia
Pendant is a 1-7/8" rectangular diamond glass tile over the artwork, and is sealed with a dark backing and diamond glaze. A 1.5mm ball chain that measures 18" and closes with a lobster clasp has been strung onto a silver plated aanraku bail.

The current run for each style of pendant is twenty-five pieces. Since each piece is handmade the pendants will come down temporarily as they sell out in order for us to take the time and care necessary to create more.



And last, but absolutely not least, Black Phoenix Trading Post is introducing its new kids' line: the Black Phoenix Imp Brigade! Clothing for the wee ones!


Mad Hatter


Poe


Rocking-Horse-Fly


White Rabbit



And now for some not-so-happy news…

We have done our best to absorb the USPS postal increases. The last time we adjusted our shipping prices was in November of 2005, and there have been four USPS postage hikes since then: June 2007, May 2008, May 2009, and January 2010. Regrettably, we have to adjust our shipping prices.

Orders weighing up to 1 lbs: $7.50
Orders weighing up to 2 lbs: $10.00
Orders weighing up to 4 lbs: $15.50
Orders weighing up to 6 lbs: $19.00
Orders weighing up to 7 lbs: $22.50
7 lbs + : $30.50

Shipping is free for all orders that exceed $500.00.



From the 28 January 2010 update:

Happy New Year!

The Candles Moon tee is live!



This beautiful tee was designed by Jennifer Williamson, and will be live until February 2, 2010.

The Black Phoenix Trading Post Anniversary update is coming soon...





From the 30 November 2009 update:

HOLIDAY SHIPPING NOTICE:
In order to receive your Trading Post Package by Christmas Eve…

Internationals! Please place your order by midnight PST December 5th.
Domestics! Please place your order by midnight PST December 7th.

Black Phoenix Trading Post orders that include the Whirling Wind Moon tee and/or the Blue Moon tee are not guaranteed to arrive in time for Christmas. Lunacy tees and most LE tees do not go into production until we're done taking orders for them, and they take a few weeks to be made.

Please bear in mind that we are not responsible for USPS shenanigans. We do promise that we will bust our asses to get you your orders asap.

And... please do not take offense at our using Christmas, specifically, as a date marker. It is not meant as an affront to any other holidays, cultural celebrations, or religions.


The Whirling Wind Lunacy tee is live!



And the Blue Moon 2009 tee is also live!



Whirling Wind was illustrated by Alicia Dabney, and Blue Moon's goblin party was illustrated by Jennifer Williamson!

Whirling Wind will be live until December 5, 2009, and Blue Moon will be live until January 5, 2009.





From the 19 November 2009 update:

The 2009 Naughty & Nice Inquisition is live!





From the 18 November 2009 update:

Much is new at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

Several new claw polishes are live at the 'Post, inspired by BPAL's Bordello, Croquet, Malediction, Sed Non Satiata, and two Phoenix Steamworks-inspired colors: Smokestack and Robotic Scarab.


A tee commemorating BPAL's annual Resurrection of the Smells is live!



Artwork by Jennifer Williamson!


And last, but not least, Neil Gaiman's Snow, Glass, Apples locket is live!



Based on illustrations by Julie Dillon for the Snow, Glass, Apples chapbook produced by Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab.


We are tying up one remaining loose end with the Inquisition, and it will be live later this week!

Please mark it on your calendars: Dark Delicacies will be hosting the final Black Phoenix trunk show of 2009 on November 29, 2009 from 12pm til 3pm! Details to come!





From the 28 October 2009 update:

Peach Moon is ripening early at Alchemy Lab and Trading Post! Both will be live on their respective sites until November 5, 2009!

PEACH MOON
Smoke hangs on the stream,
The peach-trees shed bright leaves in the water,
Sound drifts in the evening haze

Dew-covered peach blossom, white tea, moonlit musk, night-blooming jasmine, ho wood, and chrysanthemum.



Artwork by our little peach pie, Alicia Dabney! Two peach-toned shimmer inks on white tee!


Black Phoenix Trading Post has gone live with the next installment of Neil Gaiman's 15 Painted Cards From a Vampire Tarot: the Magician!




Bring home your memories of this year's Miskatonic Valley Yuletide Faire with a stylish commemorative tee! Doubles as a cultist robe in a pinch, and machine washable, too!


The Miskatonic Valley Yuletide Faire Official Event Tee!

Merrily macabre holiday artwork by Jolly Julie Dillon, the honorary emcee at this year's Faire! Mouldering green, sepulcheral white, malignant orange, and gnashing red inks on black tee!


What else is new at Black Phoenix Trading Post?

The Yule Bath Oils and Yule Atmosphere Sprays are back! - with a new addition!

++ YULE BATH OILS
ICE PRINCE BATH OIL
As beautiful and cold as a December storm.

Crystalline musk, winter lily, bergamot, plum, and frozen pine boughs.


PROSERPINA BATH OIL
For thine came pale and a maiden, and sister to sorrow; but ours,
Her deep hair heavily laden with odour and colour of flowers,
White rose of the rose-white water, a silver splendour, a flame,
Bent down unto us that besought her, and earth grew sweet with her name.


The emergence of light in darkness.

Frozen pomegranate and a hint of nocturnal blossoms.


WINTER MAIDEN BATH OIL
Ice-rimed innocence. The blush of youth, frozen for eternity.

Snow-laden woods, iced blackberry and bergamot, white rose, and crystallized amber.


HOLIDAY STRESS RELIEF BATH OIL
Relax, revive, restore.

Peppermint, spearmint, geranium bourbon, lavender, clary sage, white amber, juniper berry, laurel leaf, coriander, opoponax, and mandarin.


++ YULE ATMOSPHERE SPRAYS
KRAMPUSUMZÜGE
Dirt-spattered rags, rusted chains, and dry switches against a backdrop of black fir and snow.

SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.


Snow White and Krampusumzüge are $25 each. Ice Prince, Proserpina, and Winter Maiden are $30 each, and Holiday Stress Relief is $40. The Yule sprays and bath oils are available until December 15, 2009.


BPTP's District collaboration with Molly Crabapple will be ready to go live in a few weeks time, and the Inquisition is coming up as soon as we iron out some of the kinks!

Black Phoenix Trading Post customer service will be offline from Thursday, October 28 til Tuesday, November 3. Ted will be able to resume answering your questions and flirting long-distance on the 3rd. I, personally, will be offline, too, but BPAL customer service will be available and production and shipping at both BPAL and BPTP will continue as usual.

A gentle reminder: West Coast Will Call will not be on the full moon in November, as many of our will call staffers will be out of town for the holiday. WCWC has been moved to Wednesday, November 4, 7-10pm. The theme this month is Dia de los Muertos! Costumes welcome and encouraged! We will be holding a canned food drive this month, so if you bring canned food, we will give you something in return. East Coast Will Call is at Whole Foods Market, aka Harry's Farmer's Market, in Roswell, GA on November 8, from 5-8. If you have any questions, please email us at willcall@blackphoenixalchemylab.com.

Please note: there is a slight delay in shipping for BPAL and BPTP orders at this time. We're experiencing the holiday crunch, but we are endeavoring to get everything you order into your hands as quickly as possible!





From the 2 October 2009 update:

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?

The Raven Moon tee is live at BPTP!



The tee will be live until 6 October 2009!

Coming soon: the next Vampire Tarot tee and a winter Inquisition!





From the 4 September 2009 update:

The Falling Leaf Moon tee is live at BPTP!



The tee will be live until 9 September 2009!





From the 2 September 2009 update:

There's a whole lot new at Black Phoenix Trading Post! -

The first of the tees inspired by Neil Gaiman's 15 Painted Cards From a Vampire Tarot are here!



A new set will be added to the collection each month, spanning 15 months. T-shirts featuring Madame Talbot's artwork are available through Black Phoenix Trading Post. The Fool is the first of our tees.

The Fool tee will begin to ship on September 14, 2009.

We chose to utilize tees that have been put through the burnout process in order to mimic parchment. It is an extensive and expensive process, and along with the 2-sided print, it makes for a higher price point. The fabric is weathered and has been washed over and over again. It looks deliberately vintage, and has a comfy, well-loved feel to it. The fabric is garment dyed 50% cotton and 50% polyester, and was made in the good ol' US of A. Due to the burnout process, no two tees are exactly the same. We tested the burnouts for two years prior to offering them. The tees we tested withstood innumerable washings over the years, in addition to the abuse of being worn by Ted while he plays hockey (yowch!), and they just keep getting softer and more comfortable over time. (No, we are not selling tees that Ted has worn during hockey. That would be a biohazard.) The fit of the tees, both babydoll and standard crew, are slightly smaller than the usual Black Phoenix Trading Post tees. Please refer to the size chart on the Trading Post site for more information.

The babydolls are crews, have a "boyfriend" fit, and were created to hang gently on the body and slide across your figure; they are not skin-tight.

Black ink on grey-brown parchment fabric.

The Fool tee is $45.

This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture: proceeds from every single set and tee go to the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund, which works to preserve the First Amendment rights of the comic community.


Also new at the Post --

Two new Atmosphere Sprays!

EREBOS
Thus saying, from her side the fatal Key,
Sad instrument of all our woe, she took;
And towards the Gate rouling her bestial train,
Forthwith the huge Porcullis high up drew,
Which but her self not all the STYGIAN powers
Could once have mov'd; then in the key-hole turns
Th' intricate wards, and every Bolt and Bar
Of massie Iron or sollid Rock with ease
Unfast'ns: on a sudden op'n flie
With impetuous recoile and jarring sound
Th' infernal dores, and on thir hinges great
Harsh Thunder, that the lowest bottom shook
Of EREBUS. She op'nd, but to shut
Excel'd her power; the Gates wide op'n stood,
That with extended wings a Bannerd Host
Under spread Ensigns marching might pass through
With Horse and Chariots rankt in loose array;
So wide they stood, and like a Furnace mouth
Cast forth redounding smoak and ruddy flame.
Before thir eyes in sudden view appear
The secrets of the hoarie deep, a dark
Illimitable Ocean without bound,
Without dimension, where length, breadth, and highth,
And time and place are lost; where eldest Night
And CHAOS, Ancestors of Nature, hold
Eternal ANARCHIE, amidst the noise
Of endless warrs and by confusion stand.

Solace in darkness, the personification of shadow: lavender, black vanilla, white melon, night-blooming jasmine, rose, cedar, cyclamen, violet, and hyacinth.


THE FAINTING ROOM
Lush velvet cushions and prim tea rose, a splash of rose water on a lace doily, strong black tea, a whiff of pomander, and an orris root sachet.


Also new to the Post! - the SKELETON LIBRARIAN PLAQUES!



The Skeleton Librarian Plaques are here! Inspired by the Skeleton Librarian t-shirt, this plaque is based on artwork created for Black Phoenix Trading Post by Kali of Johnny Ace Studios! Hand cast and hand painted, these plaques come in two styles: cold cast bronze and cold cast resin with a bone finish. These plaques aren't simply decorative: they hold eight bottles for display. Due to the handcrafted nature of these plaques, no two are exactly the same!

Dimensions are 15"x9.5"

This is a limited stock item: there are seventy-five bone plaques, and twenty-five bronze plaques. Once they're gone, they're gone.

Suitable for indoor or outdoor use. Please note: the cold cast bronze plaque will patina over time.


The Post is also thrilled to offer some Halloween treats!

The Wanton Voluptuousness series -

At Black Phoenix, we have a real thing for Lucy.

This collection contains a bath oil, Oceans of Love and Millions of Kisses, which is innocent sensuality and sweetness personified. There are two room sprays: Lucy's Boudoir, which embodies Lucy's youth, beauty, and coquettish innocence, and another, Lucy's Darkness, that is the scent wafting through her room during her room during her final days among the living. They can be used alone, or the latter can be sprayed to corrupt the former.

Lucy, Kissed is a perfume illustrating the scent of her undeath.

$29 per 8oz Bath Oil
$25 per 4oz Room Spray
$17.50 per 5ml Perfume Oil

No squirts or samples are available for this series.

OCEANS OF LOVE AND MILLIONS OF KISSES BATH OIL
Why can't they let a girl marry three men, or as many as want her, and save all this trouble?

Orange blossom and honey.

LUCY'S BOUDOIR ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
Rose water and lavender with stargazer lily, white carnation, bois de rose, white iris, violet, and honey.

LUCY IN DARKNESS ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
And then insensibly there came the strange change which I had noticed in the night. Her breathing grew stertorous, the mouth opened, and the pale gums, drawn back, made the teeth look longer and sharper than ever. In a sort of sleep-waking, vague, unconscious way she opened her eyes, which were now dull and hard at once, and said in a soft, voluptuous voice, such as I had never heard from her lips, "Arthur! Oh, my love, I am so glad you have come! Kiss me!"

Denn die Todten reiten Schnell. Black opium poppy, laudanum, blood, and a chaplet of garlic flowers.

LUCY, KISSED PERFUME OIL
There was a long spell of silence, big, aching, void, and then from the Professor a keen "S-s-s-s!" He pointed, and far down the avenue of yews we saw a white figure advance, a dim white figure, which held something dark at its breast. The figure stopped, and at the moment a ray of moonlight fell upon the masses of driving clouds, and showed in startling prominence a dark-haired woman, dressed in the cerements of the grave. We could not see the face, for it was bent down over what we saw to be a fair-haired child. There was a pause and a sharp little cry, such as a child gives in sleep, or a dog as it lies before the fire and dreams. We were starting forward, but the Professor's warning hand, seen by us as he stood behind a yew tree, kept us back. And then as we looked the white figure moved forwards again. It was now near enough for us to see clearly, and the moonlight still held. My own heart grew cold as ice, and I could hear the gasp of Arthur, as we recognized the features of Lucy Westenra. Lucy Westenra, but yet how changed. The sweetness was turned to adamantine, heartless cruelty, and the purity to voluptuous wantonness. Van Helsing stepped out, and obedient to his gesture, we all advanced too. The four of us ranged in a line before the door of the tomb.

Van Helsing raised his lantern and drew the slide. By the concentrated light that fell on Lucy's face we could see that the lips were crimson with fresh blood, and that the stream had trickled over her chin and stained the purity of her lawn death-robe.

Diabolical voluptuousness, a siren song from the grave: juniper and yew brushing against blackened violets and funeral roses, red musk and hot blood, veined white marble and icy, brittle musk, all pulsing with the sinister, hypnotic scent of patchouli, amber, oude, and cubeb.


(Many thanks to Aunt Beastie for inspiring the perfume's name! You were born to be an undead seductress, woman!)


There are also some traditional Halloween offerings! -

PUMPKIN PIE BATH OIL
Devilishly decadent and a little bit ridiculous!

BARMBRACK ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
An Irish Halloween tradition! This fruit bread is used as a method of divination: a medallion of the Virgin Mary, a sliver of rag, a pea, a coin, a stick, and a ring are baked into the pastry. On Halloween night, it is cut up and served to the household. If you received the stick, you would spend the next year in conflict…

if you received the medallion, you would be called to the priesthood…
if you received the rag, you would be plagued with misfortune…
if you received the ring, you would be married within the year…
if you received the pea, you would not marry within the year…

Each bottle of Barmbrack spray comes with a toy coin and a wish for your good fortune in 2010!

KNOCK-A-DOLLY
Ding Dong Ditch! Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab's Samhain scent with cinnamon sugar and candy dust!


Unfortunately, our illustrator is running a little late, so we're not able to post the Lunacy tee for another day or two. We're truly sorry for the delay, and will be extending the ordering time on the tee. It has been a very strange year.



Every single order placed with Black Phoenix Trading Post from now til November 2nd will receive an imp of the Last Squished Jelly Bean.

And that's that for now!



From the August 2009 update:

The Black Butterfly Moon tee is live at BPTP!



It will be live until 9 August 2009.

Good news! The WQ bath oils are back in production and we will be able to resume shipping this week!

Though Halloween has landed at BPAL, its still summertime here at the 'Post. Please keep your eyes peeled for our imminent Halloweenie update!




From the 5 July 2009 update:

The Berry Moon tee is live at BPTP!



It will be live until 9 July 2009.



From the 6 June 2009 update!

The Smoky Moon tee is live at BPTP!



It will be live until 10 June 2009.


A tee celebrating the Feast For the Greatly Revered Ones is also live!



It will be live until 8 August 2009.



From the 8 May 2009 update:

Strawberry Moon is live at the 'Post!



Adorable artwork by Jennifer Williamson! This tee will be live until May 11, 2009.

Also live at the post...






From the 7 April 2009 update:

Planting Moon is live at BPTP!



This tee will be up until 11 April 2009!

Le Mat will be live until 1 June 2009!





From the 9 March 2009 update:

Flower Moon is live at BPTP!



This tee will be up until 13 March 2009!





From the 7 March 2009 update:

What have we here?

New jewelry?!

The hell you say!

Black Phoenix Trading Post is OVERJOYED to present the first in a series of lockets and pendants inspired by the short stories of Neil Gaiman! This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture: proceeds from every single piece go to Match It For Pratchett, which is raising money to match Terry Pratchett’s $1,000,000.00 donation to the Alzheimer’s Research Trust.

Thank you so much, Neil, for giving us so many years of joy, wonder, and inspiration, and for the pleasure of working with you on this project!

Heartfelt thanks to Alicia Dabney and Julie Dillon for providing the artwork for the lockets and pendant!

Also new to the Post -- the Brimstone and Triple Dagger pendants!

Suds, smells, shirts, and more will be coming this spring!



From the 9 February 2009 update:

Windy Moon is live at BPTP!



This tee will be up until 13 February 2009!



From the January 2009 update:

Bony Moon is live at the 'Post!



Adorable artwork by Jennifer Williamson! It will be live until January 13, 2009.

Love is in the air at BPTP, and to celebrate, we're offering a complete Valentine's Day sensory experience:

A room spray…

LUPANAR
Good God, what a night that was,
The bed was so soft, and how we clung,
Burning together, lying this way and that,
Our uncontrollable passions
Flowing through our mouths.
If I could only die that way,
I'd say goodbye to the business of living.


Honey, myrrh, ylang ylang, and almond.


An exercise in control and release:

GLACIES BATH OIL
For cooling the libido and soothing the senses.
Cucumber mint, sea lettuce, French lavender, geranium bourbon, and lemon balm.

INCENDIA
For stimulating the libido and arousing the senses.
Vanilla, palmarosa, patchouli, jasmine, cocoa absolute, bergamot, sweet orange, nutmeg, ylang ylang, rose otto, and Haitian vetiver.


And a set of perfumes designed to illustrate the synergy of love and lust:

In alchemy, the white and red roses symbolize the male / female polarity, the active and receptive, the light and the dark. Together, the roses become the alchemical concept of Mercury: perfect unity.

Our Red Rose scent is the embodiment of vigorous passion, and our White Rose personifies purity, virtue, and unconditional love. The scents individually are powerful, but layered together - combined - they become their perfected self.

RED ROSE
Red rose buds, with amber, clove, tonka, Indian musk, fir, and tobacco.

WHITE ROSE
White rose buds, with vanilla tea, benzoin, orris, coconut meat, and frankincense.


$25 per 4oz Spray Bottle of Lupanar room spray, $30 per 8oz bottle of Incendia and Glacies bath oil, $35 for the pair of Roses.
The Roses are not sold seperately, and goblin squirts are not available for Lupanar.


The Valentine offerings will be available until March 13, 2009.



From the December 2008 update:

The Moon of the Terrible tee is here!



Mauve and slate grey ink on black tee. Artwork by the inimitable Jennifer Williamson.

Please note: orders that include the Moon of the Terrible tee will not ship in time for Christmas. Lunacy tees do not go into production until we're done taking orders for them, and they take a few weeks to be made.

Now that Storytime has come down, the goblins are able to get crackin' on reading the pleas. Due to the nature of this project, there is a delay in getting these out so we can ensure that every order gets the attention it deserves. Storytime packs will begin to ship after the 15th.

Happy holidays, everyone!



From the 22 November 2008 update:

The 'Post has a whole bunch o'new stuff!

New to the GC Bath Oils:

INVIDIA
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy!
It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock
The meat it feeds on.

White grapefruit, tea leaf, white ginger, orange blossom, jasmine, honey myrtle, and lime.


PATIENTIA
Patience and perseverance have a magical effect before which difficulties disappear and obstacles vanish. -- John Quincy Adams

Sandalwood, benzoin, cardamom, calamus, palmarosa, and sage.



And new to the GC Atmosphere Sprays:

DOC CONSTANTINE'S MEDICINE SHOW
Polished wood, olibanum, questionable medicinal herbs, sarsaparilla, and a splash of bay rum.

OKIYA
Cherry blossom, green tea, and sake.

SALOON #10
Nuttal & Mann's Saloon No. 10, Deadwood, Black Hills, Dakota Territory: sweaty leather, chewing tobacco, and Red Eye.

We are phasing out the 8oz room sprays, so only the Queen's Croquet Ground, Cathouse, and Down the Rabbit Hole will be offered in that size. All of the GC sprays are available in 4oz bottles, and in Goblin Squirt form!



We are thrilled to present this season's limited edition offerings:


The Bah Humbug tee!





++ WINTER ATMOSPHERE SPRAY
SNOW WHITE
A chilly, bright perfume: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.


++ WINTER BATH OILS
ICE PRINCE BATH OIL
As beautiful and cold as a December storm.

Crystalline musk, winter lily, bergamot, plum, and frozen pine boughs.


PROSERPINA BATH OIL
For thine came pale and a maiden, and sister to sorrow; but ours,
Her deep hair heavily laden with odour and colour of flowers,
White rose of the rose-white water, a silver splendour, a flame,
Bent down unto us that besought her, and earth grew sweet with her name.


The emergence of light in darkness.

Frozen pomegranate and a hint of nocturnal blossoms.


WINTER MAIDEN BATH OIL
Ice-rimed innocence. The blush of youth, frozen for eternity.

Snow-laden woods, iced blackberry and bergamot, white rose, and crystallized amber.


HOLIDAY STRESS RELIEF BATH OIL
Relax, revive, restore.

Peppermint, spearmint, geranium bourbon, lavender, clary sage, white amber, juniper berry, laurel leaf, coriander, opoponax, and mandarin.



Please note: Snow White Atmosphere Spray is only offered in the 4oz size.

The bath oils are all 8oz. Holiday Stress Relief is $40US due to the cost of the components, and Winter Maiden, Ice Prince, and Proserpina are $30US.



And…

This season's Inquisition is live!

The Goblins of Yuletide Storytime!

Tell your tale and receive an atmosphere spray and a perfume oil in a fancy schmancy green velveteen pouch!



Storytime and the Bah Humbug tee will be live until December 5, 2008, and the winter room spray and bath oils will be live until December 15, 2008.



A quickie public service announcement:
Please note that all orders, including domestic orders, are currently taking an excess of 14 - 21 business days to process, pack and ship out due to a heavy workload. Lunacy and Inquisition items may exceed 21 - 28 days to process. All of our products are handmade, and the tees are hand-screened.

Due to the nature of the beast, we cannot guarantee Christmas shipping on orders that contain Storytime, but we will do our very best.

Thank you for understanding!

Pendants and new scent lockets are coming soon!

And that's it for now!





From the 12 November 2008 update:

Moon of Small Spirits is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!



Artwork by Jennifer Williamson! Moon of Small Spirits will be live until 15 November 2008!

The Inquisition, pendants, and winter LEs are coming soon!



From the 19 October 2008 update:

Dungeon Atmospheric spray has been discontinued due to a component issue. Apologies for the short notice, and thank you for understanding!


From the 13 October 2008 update:

Mourning Moon is live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!



Artwork by Jennifer Williamson! Mourning Moon will be live until 17 October 2008!

The Inquisition will be rearing its head at Black Phoenix Trading Post in a few weeks. Also comin' to the post in the next few months… greeting cards, bath powders, new garments, new lockets, pendants, and a whole heap of shiny, fun stuff!

A small reminder… please note that all orders, including domestic orders, are currently taking an excess of 14 - 21 business days to process, pack and ship out due to a heavy workload. Lunacy and Inquisition items may take 21 - 28 days to process, as the products for these projects generally aren't in full production until we have a final count. All of our products are handmade, and the tees are hand-screened, which makes for quality products… but it sometimes takes a bit of time to get everything done. Thank you for understanding!



From the 15 September 2008 update:

Blood Moon 2008 is live!



The Blood Moon tee will be live until 18 September 2008!

The MVJBA has also posted an update!



From the 14 August 2008 update:

Harvest Moon 2008 is live!



The Harvest Moon tee will be live until 16 August 2008!


A new tee has been added to the General Catalogue's commemorative collection... Dia de los Muertos!



Bone-white, pumpkin orange, and arterial-spray red shimmer ink on black tee. The inks on this tee are a contrast of flat and shimmer. The finer lines on the tee are done in flat ink.

Please note: the artwork is deliberately distressed for an 'aged' feel.

Artwork for both Harvest Moon and Dia de los Muertos by the phenomenal Jennifer Williamson!


Also new at the 'Post - FOOT SCRUBS!

These invigorating, softening foot scrubs were created with the finest environmentally-responsible and body-friendly ingredients. They are vegan, and are contain no harsh chemicals or unwholesome fillers. Our scrubs are paraben and formaldehyde free, and do not contain sodium lauryl or sodium laureth sulfate, and our labels are printed on an Earth-friendly corn biopolymer.

Our foot scrubs exfoliate gently, and soften your skin beautifully. They leave your feet polished without feeling abused.

As always, no animals were harmed during the creation of this product, and all products were tested on friends and family.

These foot scrubs were created by Michelle Groff of Nail Polish, Etc, so you know your feet are in good hands! Scents by Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab!


DE RØDE SKO
Do your feet feel like they've been cursed? Don't chop them off! Soothe your tired, aching toes with our warming, stimulating scrub!

Red ginger, sweet orange, black pepper, clove, and cardamom.


OLWEN
You, too, can have flowers blossoming under your feet!
Peppermint, vanilla, sandalwood, honey, and carnation.


TALARIA
A dollop of our invigorating, refreshing foot scrub will leave you dancing on air like you're wearing winged sandals!

Peppermint, lemon, and neroli.


For a limited time, Black Phoenix Trading Post is offering a series of spooky seasonal Atmosphere and Linen sprays

ALL HALLOW'S EVE
'Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world.

Balsam fir needle, dry leaves, cedar, clove, and black patchouli.


BONFIRE NIGHT
Guy Fawkes, Guy;
Stick him up on high!
Hang him on a lamp post
And there let him die!
Guy, Guy, Guy!
Poke Him in the eye!
Put him on the fire,
And there let him die!
Burn his body from his head:
Then you'll say
Guy Fawkes is dead!
Hip, Hip, Hooray!

Beer, woodsmoke, tar, and treacle.


GOOEY PILLOWCASE
Lumps of pumpkin fudge, marshmallow glop, cookie crumbs, caramel smears, and bits of sticky fuzz.


SAMHAIN
Truly the scent of autumn itself -- damp woods, fir needle, and black patchouli with the gentlest touches of warm pumpkin, clove, nutmeg, allspice, sweet red apple and mullein.


SUGAR SKULL
Vibrant with the joy and sweetness of life in death! A blend of five sugars, lightly dusted with candied fruits.



And one spray that is part of the Black Phoenix Sleepy Hollow series:

MAJOR ANDRE'S TREE
All the stories of ghosts and goblins that he had heard in the afternoon, now came crowding upon his recollection. The night grew darker and darker; the stars seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching the very place where many of the scenes of the ghost stories had been laid. In the centre of the road stood an enormous tulip-tree, which towered like a giant above all the other trees of the neighborhood, and formed a kind of landmark. Its limbs were gnarled, and fantastic, large enough to form trunks for ordinary trees, twisting down almost to the earth, and rising again into the air.

It was connected with the tragical story of the unfortunate André, who had been taken prisoner hard by; and was universally known by the name of Major André's tree. The common people regarded it with a mixture of respect and superstition, partly out of sympathy for the fate of its ill-starred namesake, and partly from the tales of strange sights and doleful lamentations told concerning it.

As Ichabod approached this fearful tree, he began to whistle: he thought his whistle was answered-it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging in the midst of the tree-he paused and ceased whistling; but on looking more narrowly, perceived that it was a place where the tree had been scathed by lightning, and the white wood laid bare. Suddenly he heard a groan-his teeth chattered and his knees smote against the saddle: it was but the rubbing of one huge bough upon another, as they were swayed about by the breeze. He passed the tree in safety, but new perils lay before him.

The gnarled boughs of a gargantuan, moss-caked, ancient tulip-tree, dangling dead leaves and dripping with browning vines.


These sprays are $25 per 4oz bottle, and will be live until 15 November 2008. No goblin squirts are available for the seasonal sprays.



From the 18 July 2008 update:

Sturgeon Moon is live!



Sturgeon Moon will be live until 20 July 2008!

Coming soon to Black Phoenix Trading Post: the MVJBA Pancake Breakfast and Summoning, the next installment of sin / virtue bath oils, more atmospheric schpritzies, the Courtesans series of solid perfumes, disturbing bunnies and kittens, lockets and pendants inspired by Neil Gaiman's brilliant short stories (benefiting Alzheimer's research and Match It For Pratchett), and a whole kaboodle more!



From the 17 June 2008 update:




The Hay Moon and Mead Moon Lunacy tees are live until 20 June 2008!





From the Friday the 13th update:



The Four Seasons Inquest update is live!

A portion of the sales from BPAL's 13 and the Four Seasons Inquest will benefit the Wildlife Waystation. Due to county issues and the current economic climate, the Wildlife Waystation is currently unable to help itself the way it normally would with tours and public events. With operation costs climbing and donations dipping, its getting harder and harder for them to keep going. They're good people that do good work, caring for and sheltering 400+ animals, and we want to do what we can to help.

Also! -- 2ml spray samples of the Atmospheric Sprays (Goblin Squirts!) are now available for $4 a pop! Squirty squirteroo!

Coming soon to the Post… new room sprays, new bath oils, new dolls, and a bunch of other gnus!





From the 18 May 2008 update:


The Dyan Moon Lunacy tee is live!



From the 18 April 2008 update:


The Dragon Moon Lunacy tee is live!



From the 13 April 2008 update:



From the 20 March 2008 update:

Lots of stuff is new at Black Phoenix Trading Post!



The Worm Moon tee is live! This dapper deceased dandy was drawn by our beloved Jennifer Williamson! Available until March 23, 2008.

Also new this month:



The Phoenix Steamworks tee!

Artwork by the phenomenal Julie Dillon. Rubbed bronze, gold, and sky blue shimmer ink on black tee.

For a limited time, a preview of of next month's steampunk-inspired scent line will be available: the Phoenix Steamworks flagship oil with its accompanying tee! You will receive a tee in the size and style of your choice, plus a 5ml bottle of Phoenix Steamworks: Burnished gold and oiled bronze notes with Abramelin incense and sage.


Also new at the Post: three new locket designs -- Cheshire Cat, Clockwork, and the Queen of Hearts. Clockwork was designed by Alicia Dabney, and is 925 sterling silver that has been partially gold washed using a method popularized in the 19th century. Portions of the face of the Clockwork locket have been deliberately tarnished.


An addition has been made to the House of Phoenix's yoga line: the Hemlock pant --




The Trading Post is proud to introduce the first in our home fragrance line: Atmospheric Room and Linen Sprays. Use these sprays to establish a distinctive ambiance in your living spaces. Each spray possesses a unique essence, dedicated to a specific type of location. Turn your bedroom into a bordello, your rec room into a dungeon, or your library into the Queen's Croquet Ground with a few quick schpritzes!

The scents were created by Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab for the Trading Post. These sprays are generously scented with copious amounts of Black Phoenix perfume oil and disperse beautifully. A little goes a long way.

The labels are printed on an Earth-friendly corn biopolymer, and as always, the Black Phoenix Partnership does not test on animals. We test on friends and family, and on the linens of friends and family!

Please note:
The sprays are not for use on the body. Do not use near an open flame. Please do not shoot these sprays into your eyes, or attempt to use them as perfume. Do not drink the sprays, or use them for any other unforeseen funnybusiness.

These mists may stain pale and delicate fabrics. Don't pour the sprays onto granny's antique linens, that's fer sure!


And last, but not least… Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab notepads. Handy lil' pads that are perfect for taking to a meet & sniff or Will Call, doodling, or making into very small paper airplanes!


We've got a lot planned for the beginning of April, so keep yer eyes peeled!



From the 19 February 2008 update:

The Sugar Moon tee is live!



A design inspired by classic tattoo art, doodled by Ms. Jennifer Williamson.

This tee will be live until February 22, 2008.



From the 20 January 2008 update:


Happy Lupercalia, everyone! At BPTP, we've got two new bath oils!

LUXURIA BATH OIL
Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes. -- the Marquis de Sade
Red musk, patchouli, pomegranate, red currant, bourbon vanilla, nutmeg, sweet orange.

CASTITAS BATH OIL
Chastity - the most unnatural of all the sexual perversions. -- Aldous Huxley
Rice flower, vanilla, and cream.


Also, two new BPAL tees have been added to the permanent catalogue!





And, this month's Lunacies:




Moon of Ice and Cheshire Moon will be live at Black Phoenix Trading Post until January 24, 2008.



From the Midwinter 2007 update:



Old Moon is live! It will be up until 26 December 2007.





From the previous update:
Black Phoenix Trading Post will be closed from November 27, 2007 til December 2, 2007. Shipments and emails correspondence will resume on December 3, 2007. Thank you for understanding!


There's a whole heap of new stuff at the Post!


Blue Moon threw us for a loop this year, so this month we are doing something a little different for Lunacy: Sea of Tranquility.



This elegant design was created by our beloved Jennifer Williamson. Shimmering white ink on black tee.


Lunacies will resume, as scheduled, next month.


Two new nail polishes have been added to the Claws page: Blood Countess and Morgause. Blood Countess is a ghoulish maroon gloss, and Morgause is a regal plum metallic pearl.


We have two new massage oils, created in harmony with two oils from the Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab Panacea collection:

TKO MASSAGE OIL
Many things -- such as loving, going to sleep, or behaving unaffectedly -- are done worst when we try hardest to do them.

Soothing lavender in a blend of skin-softening almond oil, rice bran, and vitamin E.


UGH MASSAGE OIL
Muscle ache relief. The combination of arnica, rosehip, evening primrose, almond oil, and apricot kernel oil is high in vitamin C and gamma-linolenic acid, and coupled with analgesic eucalyputs, invigorating orange, and refreshing rosemary, this blend is said to help heal bruises, reduce swelling, and soothe strained muscles and aching tendons.



Also new at Black Phoenix Trading Post: Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab Bath Oils.

Soak in your sins, or wash away all traces of your vices. Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab offers you the best of both worlds, the heavenly and the diabolical, in your bathing experience. Whatever your predilection may, our blend of softening and replenishing oils, with rosehip, shea, evening primrose, fractionated coconut, and vitamin E, will ensure that you experience the utmost in sublime (or fiendish!) pleasure.

Paraben & formaldehyde free. No sodium lauryl or sodium laureth sulfate.

VICES: GULA
It is the just doom of laziness and gluttony to be inactive without ease and drowsy without tranquility. -- Samuel Johnson

Cocoa absolute, sugar cane, honey, black currant, vanilla, and caramel.


VIRTUES: FRENUM
Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess. -- Oscar Wilde

Wild lettuce, white tea, cucumber, and cherry blossom.



For the holiday season, we present a series of limited run products:

++ WINTER BATH OILS
ICE PRINCE BATH OIL
As beautiful and cold as a December storm.

Crystalline musk, winter lily, bergamot, plum, and frozen pine boughs.


WINTER MAIDEN BATH OIL
Ice-rimed innocence. The blush of youth, frozen for eternity.

Snow-laden woods, iced blackberry and bergamot, white rose, and crystallized amber.



++ YULE SUDS
In cahoots with Silk Road... EGG NOG SOAP
Sweet brandy, dark rum, heavy cream, sugar, and a dash of nutmeg.

EL DIA DE REYES SOAP
Hot cocoa with cinnamon, coffee, and brown sugar.

LICK IT SOAP
Peppermint candy cane with a flash of vanilla and an extra jolt of sugar!

(Sorry, all, but we have to state: don't lick soap. Don't eat it, drink it, cook with it, or use it in any strange and unforeseen way. Black Phoenix is not responsible for that sort of irresponsible funnybusiness.)

ROSE RED SOAP
The perfected winter rose, dew covered and freshly cut.

SLEET SOAP
Eucalyptus, menthol, two mints, and sparkling white citrus blast you with a bracing, enlivening chill!

SNOW WHITE SOAP
A chilly, bright scent: flurries of virgin snow, crisp winter wind and the faintest breath of night-blooming flowers.



++ HANDMADE SATIN POUCHES



Lovely handmade grey satin pouches with plum fringe and a silkscreened BPAL patch. Fully lined with plum cotton fabric. Roomy enough to carry a fistful of imps, a gaggle of perfume oil bottles, a tarot deck, and a shrunken head.

Alright, a shrunken head might not fit all that well, but it's the thought that counts.


++ HANDMADE SILK TOTES



A gruesomely gorgeous handmade tote: luxurious plum-brown 100% silk with a hand-silkscreened center patch framed in tea-stained and maroon striped fabric and black lace, accented by black ribbon. Fully-lined with deep plum fabric. This tote has a button closure and an interior pocket.

The centerpiece of the tote is a hand-silkscreened patch featuring the BPAL brimstone symbol laid on top of an 18th century engraving of a human chest cavity.

Approximately 10" tall in the center, 18" wide at its widest point, with an 11" opening. The strap measures approximately 14".

Only 13 of the satin pouches have been made, and only 15 of the totes.

Both of these fine bags were created by the inimitable Slipshod Sally for Black Phoenix.


++ SILVER BOTTLE TOPS
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Symbolic of the process of cleansing, and drawing out.

Each piece was hand-crafted individually, and every bottle top is unique. A glass wand dips into the oil from the inside of the bottle top, and they will fit either 5 or 10ml bottles.

Twenty of these silver bottle tops have been made, and due to the time and effort expended in their construction, we regret to announce that they will never be recreated.

These perfume oil bottle tops are exclusive to the Trading Post, and were created by and for Black Phoenix. They cannot be found anywhere else in all of Heaven and Earth.

Each bottle top is $70.00US.


More items will be going live soon. We were hoping to have them all up at once, but due to holiday insanity and the handmade nature of our products, we have to split up the updates this season.

Have a safe and joyous weekend, people!



From the 24 October 2007 update:



Long Night Moon is live! It will be up until 27 October 2007.



From the 26 August 2007 update!

+ LUNACY
First things first! For your pleasure, we are offering this month's Lunacy tee in three styles: chocolate brown crew neck, chocolate brown babydoll v-neck, and heather green babydoll ringer.



Hunter Moon will be available until Thursday, August 30.


+ HALLOWEEN: TRICK OR TREAT
It may be August, but here at the Trading Post, the Halloween season is starting! This means, of course, that the Trick or Treat Inquisition is back!



What'll it be this year, kids?
Will you be gorging yourself on candy or cleaning egg off of your front door?
Let the Alchemy Lab Imps and Trading Post Goblins decide!


+ HALLOWEEN: LIMITED EDITION SOAPS
Silk Road Trading Company and Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab have come together to create a miniseries of gleefully creepy soaps just in time for Halloween!



Soaps have been created with two of Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab's most popular Halloween blends: Samhain and Sugar Skull. The scents Cauldron Gunk and Pumpkin were formulated specifically for this project.

Your skin will be silky, you will smell spooky'riffic, and your conscience will be clean, too!

100 bars have been made of each scent, and once they're gone, they're gone.


+ HALLOWEEN: LIMITED EDITION CRYPT QUEEN PERFUME AND COFFIN SET
The oil is presented in a sturdy gold-gilded resin coffin unique to Black Phoenix Trading Post. The coffin is 2 3/4" wide x 5 1/2" long x 2" deep, and can hold at least 45 imp's ears laid out in repose.



CRYPT QUEEN
As sweet as death, as deep as the grave: pomegranate, raspberry, gardenia, plum, and rose with patchouli, black pepper, rose musk, and a hint of blood accord.

Available while supplies last.



Also new at Black Phoenix Trading Post…

++ BLACK PHOENIX MASSAGE OILS
These gentle, balancing massage oils were created with the finest environmentally-responsible and body-friendly ingredients. They are vegan, and are blissfully lacking in harsh chemicals or unwholesome fillers. Our massage oils are paraben and formaldehyde free, and do not contain sodium lauryl or sodium laureth sulfate. Our labels are printed on an Earth-friendly corn biopolymer.

These luxurious oils absorb well, granting you the power of the aromatherapeutic properties of the essential oils, as well as the healing and soothing aspects of the base oils' health-affirming properties.

… and the smooth, even texture of the blends are easy on your masseuse's hands!

Handmade by Black Phoenix. As always, no animals were harmed during the creation of this product, and all products were tested on friends and family.


++ BLACK PHOENIX NAIL POLISH
Synesthesia! These are our interpretations of Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab perfumes, expressed through color.

Black Phoenix nail lacquer is quick drying and chip resistant. Our formula is free of toluene, DBP, and formaldehyde, providing you with excellent long-lasting color without sacrificing your health or the environment to do so!


Happy Halloween, all!




From the 24 July 2007 update:

Holy hell! This is one of our favorite Lunacy tees EVER!



Live (undead?) until 31 July 2007!



From the 15 July 2007 update:

New schtuff!

We are proud to introduce House of Phoenix: Black Phoenix Trading Post's independent line. Two HoP shirts are now live:






Also new, House of Phoenix yoga pants:



Get your zen on in style. These yoga pants were built to flatter the hell out of your curves, and they have the perfect amount of stretch. The legs are contoured and have a slightly flared ankle. Incredibly soft and comfortable: preshrunk and laundered 87% cotton / 13% spandex, two-piece waistband.


Our Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab line also features yoga pants in two designs:






We're thrilled to introduce the first in out new line of BPAL-themed glassware / barware:



Glistening pitch black glass that has been skillfully etched with our Carnaval Phoenix logo.


The new critters are not weaned yet, and will not be available until further notice.



From the 30 May 2007 update:

Happy scorching summertime, people!

First off, here be Red Moon - August's Lunacy tee:



We have one small addition to the permanent catalogue. It is the third in our LE Commemorative set, and this one is dedicated to the entire A Little Lunacy series:



Six new soaps have been added to the suds line, courtesy of the fine folks at Silk Road Trading Company:

AL AZIF
BORDELLO
CHESHIRE CAT
MOXIE
PERVERSION
TKO

Due to the cost of the components of the soaps, Moxie and TKO are $10.50 each.

All other soaps are $8.50US.

Within the next few weeks, several garments are being added, as well as an expansion to our bath and body line and some interesting bits of tchotch!



From the 30 May 2007 update:

The Blue Moon tee is making its second appearance of the month, and the crew is now also available in robin’s egg blue.

Crew


Thunder Moon is also live!

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Both tees will be available until June 4, 2007.



From the 30 April 2007 update:

Rose Moon and Blue Moon are live at Black Phoenix Trading Post!

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Please note: the standard and 3X crews are bright primary blue, and the babydolls are powder blue.

The perfume, Monster Bait: biggerCritters is now available to the public!

The tees will be live until May 5, 2007, and our Monster Bait will be available through the end of May.



From the last update:

As you can see, we’re in the process of restructuring the Trading Post web site, little by little, and as we do, we’re sneaking in new items to our catalogue. New this month:

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BLACK PHOENIX LABORATORY APRON:
ESTABLISHED 1350
The Official Black Phoenix laboratory apron. These are the same bib aprons that are used by BPAL lab staff every single workin’ day. White ink on a soft black 65% poly / 35% cotton apron. The print reads, "Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab / Established 1350 AD", and is accompanied by John Dee’s Hieroglyphic Monad. There are two generously sized pockets on the front (6½" by 7½"), perfect for holding smaller pieces of alchemical equipment. The adjustable neck tie ensures comfort.

21" wide at its widest point.
28½" from chest to hem.

Machine washable. One size fits all.

Also in the BPAL Attire section...

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DISTRESSED LEATHER TRIPLE DAGGER TANK!
Hand-dyed 100% combed cotton tanks built for a girly figure thanks to textured 3x1 ribbing and a top-heavy cut; they are form-fitting, stretchy and clinging in all the right places. The tanks possess 3/8” baby rib binding to help ensure that they keep their shape, they are baby blankie soft, and they have a resilient double-stitched bottom hem. The image on the tank has been placed on soft distressed leather, secured with contrasting tea-stain stitching and 14 black rhinestone studs.

Each tank top is handmade, one piece at a time.

Please note that the tanks run very small, though the flexibility of the fabric is accommodating. You should choose a size based on both your body shape and the way you like your tanks to fit. Small / medium will fit size 0-8, medium / large will fit size 6-12, and extra-large will fit 10-14.

Fully washable.

We are proud to introduce two new items to the Leather Department:

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BLACK PHOENIX LEATHER CLUTCHES
Hand-made clutches, created for Black Phoenix. These graceful-yet-rugged clutch bags are crafted from the finest black leather and are decorated with a hand-crafted distressed leather patch and contrasting white stitching. The clutches have a very, very durable black zip closure. The distressing process gives the clutches an aged look, and lends the pieces a rich, antique feel. This clutch is petite, and is suitable for both day and evening use. It is large enough to hold your identification, your plastic, cosmetics, an MP3 player, cell phone, and a traveling imp or two. What more does a woman need when she paints the town red?

4” x 7".

This is not a vegan item.

Each leather clutch is $58.00US.

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BLACK PHOENIX LEATHER IMP POUCHES
Hand-made imp pouches, created for Black Phoenix. These imp pouches are crafted from the finest black leather. They have been emblazoned with a hand-crafted distressed leather patch, and have contrasting white stitching and a snap closure. The distressing process gives the pouches an aged look, and lends the pieces a rich, antique feel. The imp pouches hold ten imps with ease, and also make fantastic wallets and ID / business card holders.

4” x 3".

This is not a vegan item.

Each leather imp pouch is $38.00US.



From the 5 April 2007 update:

Site revamp!

Due to an increase in production costs, every soap other than Snake Oil is now $8.50 per bar. As each bar of Snake Oil contains exponentially more oil than the other soaps, the cost per bar of Snake Oil soap is now $10.00. We're doing our best to keep the price at a bare minimum to cover production and materials. We sincerely apologize for any inconvenience!



From the 31 March 2007 update:

milk moon

A stunning interpretation of Milk Moon by our beloved Jennifer Williamson. Live until April 3, 2007.

FizzyBOOMs have been discontinued until further notice. As much as we love them, the little buggers are just smooshing too often in transit. They will be down for a bit while we work out the shipping kinks. Thank you for your patience and understanding! We'll keep you posted on the boom status! Do not despair, however, as new soaps, new shiny things, and new incarnations of bathtime joy are all in the works, in addition to solid perfume, ambience blends, and new garment designs.



From the 1 March 2007 update:

Holy moly! The cutest damn memento mori EVAH! A million thanks to the Doodlemistress, Jennifer Williamson, for this adorable piece of work! Black ink on pinker than pink tee.

pink moon

Pink Moon will be live until March 7, 2007!



From the February 19, 2007 update:

At last, the new lockets are here! Sir John Tenniel’s illustrations of the Mad Hatter and White Rabbit have been cast in silver, along with Carnaval Diabolique’s Phoenix, Calico Jack Rackham’s Jolly Roger (a new shape!), and the brimstone symbol (dainty and round!).

Also new this month… some damn fine environmentally-friendly, free-trade-lovin’, handmade skin-butterin’ soap created as a joint venture between the Black Phoenix Family and Silk Road Trading Company. Sud your buns in good conscience! The first seven soaps are Bliss, Carnal, Dorian, Kumiho, Miskatonic University, Shub-Niggurath, and Snake Oil.

In order to really wake your ass up for your Dreamland Physics course or a droning morning lecture in Medieval Metaphysics 101, our Miskatonic University soap has an extra shot of coffee butter!



From the January 31, 2007 update:

Crow Moon is live! Get down with the Morrigan, 'cuz these guys are taking flight on February 5, 2007.

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From the January 2, 2007 update:

Happy new year! We're ringing in 2007 with the first of our fizzing and bubbling concoctions: fizzyBOOM, Black Phoenix bath bombs. The first of the bombs are brimming with Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab Elixirs, and contain a bevy of beautifying ingredients, and contain no synthetic dyes or funky additives. They weigh in at a massive eight ounces for maximum fizzability, and are priced at $5.50 per bomb.

The Trading Post is also thrilled to present this month's Lunacy Tee, Hunger Moon.

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This diabolical design will be live until January 4, 2007.

And finally... we present the Agony or Ecstasy Inquisition!

Keep your eyes peeled for more fizzies, more kritters, more Black Phoenix garb, a whole slew of strange and wonderful things this winter!



From the December 20, 2006 update:

Happy holidays, everyone! Two new metal imp cases have been added to the catalogue: Bosch’s Seven Deadly Sins (hand-poured resin) and Witches Dancing on the Sabbath (distressed leather). We are also proud to present the first in a series of Black Phoenix wrist bands, and by popular demand, we are now offering perfume pouches and magnets.

Very soon, the fizzing and bubbling will commence. More kritters will be live near the first full moon of the Julian calendar, and many new scent locket designs will be ready to bling up a storm by Valentine’s Day.



From the December 10, 2006 update:

Wolf Moon is live!

howl

Wolf Moon will be yippin' at the sky until December 7, 2006.

Also new this update -- 3X is now available in the long-sleeved Demon of Vanity tee and the long-sleeved Alchemists Local 93 tee!



From the November 4, 2006 update:

Bitter Moon is live! The Doodle Goddess has outdone herself. Bitter Moon KICKS ASS!

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Bitter Moon will be rockin' the house until November 7, 2006.

Also new this month, our Mad Tea Party tee:

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Black ink on white crew!

... and, also new, the first of our long-sleeved tees:

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Coming soon: more imp cases, more bling, stuff that pops, fizzes, and suds, and some wacky fuzzy things!


From the October 5, 2006 update:

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White Moon was live until October 9, 2006.



From the September 7, 2006:

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From now until October 15, 2006, the BPAL imps and BPTP goblins will be executing the Trick or Treat Inquisition. The Kindly Moon tee is live, and will stay with us until September 12, 2006. New to the permanent tee catalogue…

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We have also added a massive slew of tchotchkies to Whatnot, including imp cases, ID cases, hand-crafted bottle tops, key chains, and imp boxes!

There are many more items still in the works, so this promises to be a very exciting autumn, and extremely strange winter.



From the August 30, 2006 update:

The Black Phoenix perfume pendants are back in stock!

Two new tees have also been added for your enjoyment: the Alchemists Local 93, and A Picnic In Arkham:

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lovecraft

Please note that the babydoll differs for both of these styles. The union logo tee and the Arkham tee are both babydoll crew necks. Please refer to their individual pages for details.

There will be another update (Autumn Update 1B) very soon. We're still in the process of photographing the new stock. Please keep your eyes peeled!


From the May 11th update:

Black Phoenix Trading Post is proud to present the second in a series of tees that commemorate BPAL Limited Edition scents and series: 13.

lucky 13

Luck-defying artwork by our beloved Jennifer Williamson.


From the April 11th update:

When placing your Trading Post order, PLEASE keep in mind that Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab and Black Phoenix Trading Post are two separate entities. Orders for Trading Post items that are sent to the Lab will be refunded and cancelled. Please make sure that you send all Trading Post PayPal payments to the appropriate address. This is of particular importance when it comes to Lunacy tees; Tedwin only orders enough to fill the requests he receives, and if he does not have your order in hand, he does not enter them into the count. Sending a Trading Post order to BPAL instead of BPTP slows the process down severely on both sides, and creates more confusion than our widdle heads can handle.

Thank you for understanding!



The Black Phoenix perfume pendants are live!

lockets galore



From the December 22nd update:

Balthazar and Seamus have busted open the new Trading Post department, Whatnot, with the first of the BPAL statuary.

More confessions will be posted from the Naughty and Nice Inquisition as time permits. We will, as always, keep you posted.

Come in, peep, and enjoy!



From the 22 November update:

MON DIEU! -- this is a big update. First and foremost, there are three new tee designs:

BPAL Explorers Society

BPAL Sleletal Librarian

Carnaval Noir

And, we are proud to present the first of our hoodie designs:

Baron Samedi

Last, but not least, we present, for your pleasure and amusement, the Naughty or Nice Inquisition:

Sin or Salvation indeed

We accept payment though this web site, via PayPal at tradingpost [at] papow [dot] net, and by check or money order. Tedwin has caved: BPTP now ships internationally, though only through PayPal; refer to the FAQ for details. Please allow 2-4 weeks for delivery.

Because of the weight of the hoodies [these buggers are fluffy, soft and just a heap of plush, warm happiness] we had to rescale shipping. It is now by weight, and the specifics can be found on the FAQ.