Sabotage doesn’t always look like chaos.Sometimes she shows up with a to-do list and a candle burning like you’re about to do something important.But you’re not.You’re circling.You’re stalling with aesthetic.You’re in your good robe pretending you just need one more deep breath before you begin.This one’s for the moments when you almost started, almost followed through, almost chose different.The Shadows of Self-Sabotage is live.Scented in bark, vetiver, and jasmine.Real as hell.