Sarah Baker Prism Head Eau de ParfumAn invitation pulsing in patchouli and sound. The air hums with damp earth and the thrum of distant chords. You follow the trail of vetiver until a secluded cabin emerges, half hidden by lemon trees. The ground is alive with the scent of fresh soil, green cannabis, and wild mushrooms, an untamed garden at the threshold. From within drifts a haze of patchouli and incense, curling through the open doorway. A turntable spins, the guitar still