
Iron, violet, graphite β earthy and grave without being heavy. Smells like wet slate and a fireplace that's been out for hours. Holds silence well. The kind of bottle you open when the book demands to be sat with.
Iron, violet, graphite β earthy and grave. It holds silence well.
The mineral austerity and dark-violet core match the novel's unspoken weight. A wine for keeping things to yourself.