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GARDEN OF SPELLS 🍄🌙🌿✨🕯️NOW AVAILABLE!
Photography by José

GARDEN OF SPELLS 🍄🌙🌿✨🕯️

You’ve seen stunning swatches from our amazing affiliate team already— and here are our official launch swatches for the palette.

Launching tomorrow, October 9th at 12 PM EST

GARDEN OF SPELLS 🍄🌙🌿✨🕯️

Collection Pricing & Launch Information 🪄

Launching this Friday, October 9th at 12 PM EST

Garden of Spells 20 Pan Magnetic Palette - Contains 11 Mattes and 9 Multi-Chrome Shimmers ✨ $75 USD

Garden of Spells Multi-Chrome Highlighter ✨ $29 USD

Garden of Spells Lip Sparkle Balm ✨ $16 USD

Sheer Veil Lipgloss✨ $16 USD

Garden of Spells Eyeshadow Singles ✨ $17 USD

Garden of Singles Empty 60 Pan Magnetic Palette ✨ $19 USD

Garden of Spells Bundle Option (contains palette, highlighter, sparkle balm and all 4 lipglosses— does not contain the eyeshadow singles or empty magnetic palette) ✨ $165 USD
Photography by José Beauty Photographer & Videographer

FULL COLLECTION PRICING & LAUNCH INFO WILL BE POSTED TOMORROW 🪄✨

The witch had finished her spells, but she knew her collection of enchantments would never truly be complete. So, she fashioned one final grimoire - a great keeper for every shimmering powder, pressed flower, and curious pigment she had gathered along the way. Inside, there was room for old favorites, newly discovered treasures, and the strange little things she was certain the garden had yet to reveal. 🌿🍄🌙✨
GARDEN OF SINGLES 60 PAN EMPTY MAGNETIC PALETTE
10.09.26
Photography by José

At last, only three ingredients remained upon the witch’s table.
From herbs gathered near a witches circle, she brewed Coven Concoction. From flowers pressed between the forgotten pages of her spellbook, she created Grimoire Garden.
And tucked quietly at the bottom of her basket was one final bloom; a sprig of wisteria she had carried all the way home from the Poison Garden.
She crushed its petals beneath the moonlight, and as they shimmered between her fingers, she could have sworn she heard the garden whispering her name. She called it Wisteria Whisper.
Three final enchantments. Three last secrets from the garden. 🌿🕯️✨
And with that, her work was complete.
GARDEN OF SPELLS EYESHADOW SINGLES
10.09.26
Photography by José Beauty Photographer & Videographer

Of all the enchantments the witch created, there was one whose recipe she never wrote down.
She crushed petals from the deepest corner of the garden, stirred them with a drop of celestial sap, and whispered words known only to those who had tended poisonous things beneath the moon.
The mixture transformed before her eyes—deep and earthen at first, then suddenly alive with flashes of green, blue, and otherworldly light.
She poured it into a tiny vessel and marked it with stars.
When asked what spell it contained, the witch would only smile.
Some magic, she believed, should remain a secret. 🌿✨🌙
GARDEN OF SPELLS LIP SPARKLE BALM
10.09.26
Photography by José and Sini K | Photo/video content creator

The witch knew that every garden held its secrets, but the sweetest ones were rarely found among the flowers.
At dusk, she wandered beyond the familiar paths with four empty bottles in her basket. From the wildflowers she gathered a delicate syrup. From blossoms that opened only at twilight, a dusky nectar. Beneath the oldest trees, she collected sap touched by the stars.
But the final bottle came from somewhere deeper in the garden—where the flowers no longer grew and the moonlight could not reach. There, she found a honey as black as polished stone.
By morning, four strange elixirs lined the shelves of her apothecary:
Wildflower Syrup. Twilight Nectar. Celestial Sap. Obsidian Honey.
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Sheer Veil Lipgloss 🪄
10.09.26

Photography by José

Not every potion in the witch’s apothecary was meant to be swallowed.
On the night of the full moon, she gathered the last petals from her garden and left them beneath the moonlight until dawn. She ground them into a fine powder, adding a drop of tincture and a whispered incantation until something unexpected began to happen…
The mixture started to glow.
Pink at first, then violet, then something almost impossible to name—as though she had captured moonlight itself and sealed it away for safekeeping.
A little dusted across the skin was said to leave behind the unmistakable glow of someone who had spent too much time among enchanted things.
GARDEN OF SPELLS HIGHLIGHTER 🔮✨
10.09.26

Photography by José