{"product_id":"i-left-my-heart-in-morocco-edp","title":"I left my heart in Morocco | Eau De Parfum","description":"\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s1\"\u003eI LEFT MY HEART IN MOROCCO\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s1\"\u003eThe wrong turn tasted better.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eShe never arrived. She belonged to the part of the wind that never learned how to settle. I first noticed her because the wind changed direction. A warmth curled slowly up my spine.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eOne moment the market belonged to everyone.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eThe next, it belonged to her. Not because she asked for attention. Because her movement had a gravity of its own. \u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eShe walked as though every city had already whispered its secrets into her ear.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eLilac gathered at her wrists.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eIncense settled into the folds of her clothes.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eSmoke followed, not behind her, but beside her as though it, too, wanted to know where she was going.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eShe collected impossible little things. A brass ring from a market with no address. A tarot card left face down on a café table. The scent of cedar lingering on a stranger’s jacket. Three words in a language she never learned but somehow knew the meaning. No one ever knew where she was from. Only where she had just been.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eSome women build homes\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eShe built the horizon\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eAt dusk the streets turned violet.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eLanterns bloomed overhead.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eSomewhere a rooftop filled with laughter.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eCinnamon drifted through the warm air, catching low at the back of my throat.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eSomewhere else, music spilled through an open window. She disappeared into both.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p2\"\u003eBy morning what remained was warmth in the stones, gold dust on your sleeves, and the peculiar certainty that your life had quietly divided itself into two parts.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003ebefore you met her,\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eand every place that reminded you of her afterward.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eWear \u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s3\"\u003eI Left My Heart in Morocco\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e when you want to remember that desire is a compass.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eWhen you want your skin to remember adventure before your mind catches up.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s1\"\u003eScent notes:\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e incense, lilac, jungle gardenia, fern, guaiac wood, cedar\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eEvery Nightwork fragrance begins as a story before it becomes a scent.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eEach 1.7 oz eau de parfum is blended by hand in Portland and designed to linger like a memory. Unfolding slowly against warm skin and becoming uniquely yours throughout the day.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eVegan. Cruelty-free. Made with intention.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eWear them generously\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Nightwork Candle","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":45496916443312,"sku":null,"price":60.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0548\/9472\/3248\/files\/Untitleddesign_3_2.png?v=1785541732","url":"https:\/\/nightworkcandle.com\/products\/i-left-my-heart-in-morocco-edp","provider":"Nightwork Candle","version":"1.0","type":"link"}