Kraken Soap

From the briny deep, comes a bar that smells like the sea, right before something massive surfaces. Salt air, crashing spray, and cypress forests tangled with sun-bleached and abandoned driftwood. Fresh, wild, and just a little bit dangerous, like the tentacle that brushes you leg when you swear you're the only one swimming. 

Fragrance Notes: A coastal storm of sea salt air, ocean spray, misted cypress and sun bleached driftwood.