Formulated with a coconut and soy blend wax with pure cotton wicks to ensure the best possible burn and dispersal of scent. We source the finest local essential and fragrance oils, ensuring the quality and complexity of each candle’s scent.
In the enchanting magic of Christmas, a delightful scent awakens. Fruity apple and spearmint twirl in joyous harmony, like a waltz of festive cheer. Lily of the valley adds an ethereal touch, while the comforting embrace of sandalwood whispers tales of holiday memories. The air fills with the essence of the season, a reminder that the spirit of Christmas is evergreen.
Transporting you to the nostalgic ambiance of an old Parisian patisserie, Crème intertwines creamy textures reminiscent of Chantilly cream, velvety nuances of butter, and delicate notes of jam and citrus. This fragrance evokes memories of youthful indulgence, capturing the essence of carefree moments and the simple pleasure of enjoying the sweet life.
An Australian abode embraced by lush green gardens and an abundance of fruit trees. Immerse yourself in the sun's warm embrace under the shade of a majestic plum tree, surrounded by the green jasmine vines and sweet fruity aromas. Summer House combines notes of ripe plum, delicate jasmine, and luscious berries with a base of musk and cedarwood, creating a fun, nostalgic, youthful memory.
A scent for autumnal nights of crackling fires and stories told over hot drinks brewed on an open flame. The forest clusters round the cabin. The scent of leather and smoke rise warm and rich into the amber light. Faces are half-lit, rosy in the firelight, the comfort of vanilla drifting between flickering sparks. The warmth of the firelight mingles with the richness of leather, and smoke curls up into the starry night.
Candlelight flickers over the rich darkness of oil paintings, carved statuettes, gilded frames. Works of art centuries old are gathered here, where the warmth of amber and musk. The scent of history and wealth, rise from every drape. The rooms that held royalty, heard laughter echo over crystal and firelight, still filled with a sense of reverence and worship. The sweetness of sandalwood mingles with the still air and follows you like a pulse through the halls of Versailles.
Smells of fresh breezes blowing off the sea, stirring the white sails of a yacht off the coast of Italy. Summer sunlight glances off the cliffsides, the sparkling ocean. On the wind, the scent of Sicilian orange and mandarin. Giving way to a warm summer heart of magnolia and violet, clustered and fragrant on the shore. At the base, the green freshness of vetiver rises. A scent for mornings bright with the sun, for salted air, glittering sails, and the freedom of a Mediterranean summer.
The roses, too, are gathered from her own garden, a heritage of exotic travels. Cuttings taken from the most beautiful gardens, for instance, Damascus and Istanbul, England and America. They tell a thousand stories with every breath they give to the air, unquestionably - their sweetness and musk. Of adventures, and love, of a wild heart who has lived her life well above all. They scent her room, they leave a trace on her silk scarves, love letters sent across oceans, and family albums full of snapshots. They’ve been gathered for weddings and birthdays, faces gathered around her table, each beloved. And each petal her signature, undeniably, the fingerprint of a family and its love.
The Santal Fleur Candle Refill is a magnetic and refined scent with an aura all its own. Creamy sandalwood and a cascade of orchid, jasmine, rose, and water lily rest atop a warm base of patchouli and black amber. Like candlelight playing on a mahogany dressing table, this scent suggests refined preparations for a secret tryst on a night soft as velvet.
The first flowers of the spring move in the fresh breeze, clean air stirring the leaves of a seaside garden on the Riviera. The golden warmth of acacia. Delicate brightness of lily of the valley mingle with the wind fresh off the sea, echoing on rosy chateau walls. The sun-warmed fragrance of cedar wood, fresh roses gathered in tanned arms. Memories of a hundred springs and summers. Glittering parties and languid seasons of escape, gather and are renewed every year with the fresh blooms. A celebration of life, the sweetness of fresh-cut flowers, a garden growing wild, emerald green.
Where the soft smoke rises into the still air. Resin and spice, precious woods, filling the echoing church. Light filtered through stained glass, and rain tapping on stone and thick moss outside. The freshness of crushed fir needles, the richness of amber and guaiacwood, lift the spirit and calm it. The moment is held, sacred and still.
True luxury speaks without words. Let this refined scent envelop you like the finest cashmere. An opening of bright orange blossom unfolds into the sweetness and piquancy of juniper before coming to rest on a base of rich Peru balsam, vanilla, and cashmeran. Sophisticated and indulgent, this is no ordinary vanilla scent, but rather an invitation to let your senses lead the way. This is a scent for romantic steam train journeys, sleigh rides in the falling snow, nights amid the bright lights.
Inspired by the socialites playground of Redetzky bar in Milano Italy. A surviving example of the fashion obsessed aperitvo culture of the 1980s. The cobblestone streets of Brera illuminate bright red with the choice of aperitivo. The scent is so reminiscent of the true fragrance found in the Aperol Spritz. Undeniably fruity, with notes of prosecco, bitter orange, gentian, rhubarb and cinchona.
He cuts quite a figure as he strides down the streets of Florence. Cashmere coat and tailored suit, a glint of gold at his cuff. In cafés he leans back in his chair, laughs and tells stories. Of places visited, people loved. They can’t help but lean closer, to the smell of tobacco, the simmer of bourbon vanilla. And the trace he leaves on the air of so many miles travelled, so much life lived — the scent of oud, warm and deep, more precious than gold itself, a mystery they long to unravel.
The smell of vines spill over the walls of a villa in the rolling green hills of Tuscany. In the courtyard, under the trees, baskets of figs lay ripe and rosy in the shade. Their scent rising to mingle with the green sweetness of the leaves. Under the trees, laughter echoes over tables laden with fruit and flowers, wine and music, the summer stretching golden before you.
A scent for summer nights, fresh and evocative. This delicate composition of vetiver and Moroccan cedar wood open a green and opulent path into a sultry night. The surroundings of citrus tress and floral coverings give balance to this earthy scent, evoking a warmth that lingers long into the morning.
The Ambrosia Candle Refill is like the warmth of loam breaking under your boots. The snap of branches, the tang of fresh sap. Ambrosia is the morning air as dawn touches the trees. Underpinned by the scents of cedar and fir balsam, the fresh scent of herbs, a spray of bergamot, and the sweetness of berries yield to a green heart of earth and pine. For wanderers and lovers of nature, Ambrosia murmurs with the age-old call of the forest, whispering a call to adventure.
It’s quiet here, at the edge of the woods. Then a clear wind scatters over the tall trees, letting loose the depth and freshness of pine and cedar. This scent offers a reminder of eternal things: the rise of young saplings growing to meet the frosty air, the crunch of leaves underfoot, and a lone bird calling somewhere down the trail. This scent is for those who wander where the mountains meet the forest, for days and nights spent under the shade of ancient trees.
A woman swirls the skirt of a sun-yellow dress. In her basket are lemons and oranges fresh from the branch. As she walks through the orchard, through shafts of sun clear and alive as the air, the scent of orange blossom envelops her. This scent will remind you of spring days and summer afternoons under the shifting shadows of the leaves, the sweetness of an orange shared between you and your heart’s desire, the tartness and floral tang of lemon rind, letting loose the shining spray.
She smiles at the bouquet in her arms, the note, scented with the powdered softness of almonds, tucked into her pocket. She won’t tell anyone, not just yet. For now, they wonder who’s sent this bouquet for her, a riot of white flowers, fresh and nodding in the spring air, tied up with white ribbon and a little note. Magnolias and lemon blossoms, the spirit of a new season, of youth and hope, and promises. She gathers them in her arms and walks down the street, her step light, her heart in flight.
For the scent-sensitive: enjoy the glow with our fragrance-free candles. Still featuring our premium coconut and soy blend wax and double cotton wicks for a clean, even burn.
In the enchanting magic of Christmas, a delightful scent awakens. Fruity apple and spearmint twirl in joyous harmony, like a waltz of festive cheer. Lily of the valley adds an ethereal touch, while the comforting embrace of sandalwood whispers tales of holiday memories. The air fills with the essence of the season, a reminder that the spirit of Christmas is evergreen.
Scent notes
Top: Apple, Strawberry, Basil Heart: Lily of the Valley, White Cyclamen Base: Sandalwood
Transporting you to the nostalgic ambiance of an old Parisian patisserie, Crème intertwines creamy textures reminiscent of Chantilly cream, velvety nuances of butter, and delicate notes of jam and citrus. This fragrance evokes memories of youthful indulgence, capturing the essence of carefree moments and the simple pleasure of enjoying the sweet life.
An Australian abode embraced by lush green gardens and an abundance of fruit trees. Immerse yourself in the sun's warm embrace under the shade of a majestic plum tree, surrounded by the green jasmine vines and sweet fruity aromas. Summer House combines notes of ripe plum, delicate jasmine, and luscious berries with a base of musk and cedarwood, creating a fun, nostalgic, youthful memory.
A scent for autumnal nights of crackling fires and stories told over hot drinks brewed on an open flame. The forest clusters round the cabin. The scent of leather and smoke rise warm and rich into the amber light. Faces are half-lit, rosy in the firelight, the comfort of vanilla drifting between flickering sparks. The warmth of the firelight mingles with the richness of leather, and smoke curls up into the starry night.
Candlelight flickers over the rich darkness of oil paintings, carved statuettes, gilded frames. Works of art centuries old are gathered here, where the warmth of amber and musk. The scent of history and wealth, rise from every drape. The rooms that held royalty, heard laughter echo over crystal and firelight, still filled with a sense of reverence and worship. The sweetness of sandalwood mingles with the still air and follows you like a pulse through the halls of Versailles.
Scent notes
Top: Bergamot, Fir Needle Heart: Rose, Peony Base: Black Musk, Amber, Sandalwood
Smells of fresh breezes blowing off the sea, stirring the white sails of a yacht off the coast of Italy. Summer sunlight glances off the cliffsides, the sparkling ocean. On the wind, the scent of Sicilian orange and mandarin. Giving way to a warm summer heart of magnolia and violet, clustered and fragrant on the shore. At the base, the green freshness of vetiver rises. A scent for mornings bright with the sun, for salted air, glittering sails, and the freedom of a Mediterranean summer.
The roses, too, are gathered from her own garden, a heritage of exotic travels. Cuttings taken from the most beautiful gardens, for instance, Damascus and Istanbul, England and America. They tell a thousand stories with every breath they give to the air, unquestionably - their sweetness and musk. Of adventures, and love, of a wild heart who has lived her life well above all. They scent her room, they leave a trace on her silk scarves, love letters sent across oceans, and family albums full of snapshots. They’ve been gathered for weddings and birthdays, faces gathered around her table, each beloved. And each petal her signature, undeniably, the fingerprint of a family and its love.
Scent notes
Top: Bergamot, Gardenia Leaf Heart: Jasmine, Geranium, Persian Rose Base: Oudh, Patchouli, Amber, Musk
The Santal Fleur Candle Refill is a magnetic and refined scent with an aura all its own. Creamy sandalwood and a cascade of orchid, jasmine, rose, and water lily rest atop a warm base of patchouli and black amber. Like candlelight playing on a mahogany dressing table, this scent suggests refined preparations for a secret tryst on a night soft as velvet.
Scent notes
Top: Black Cardamom, Pink Pepper Heart: Water Lily, Orchid, Jasmine, Rose Base: Sandalwood, Black Amber, Incense, Patchouli, Leather
The first flowers of the spring move in the fresh breeze, clean air stirring the leaves of a seaside garden on the Riviera. The golden warmth of acacia. Delicate brightness of lily of the valley mingle with the wind fresh off the sea, echoing on rosy chateau walls. The sun-warmed fragrance of cedar wood, fresh roses gathered in tanned arms. Memories of a hundred springs and summers. Glittering parties and languid seasons of escape, gather and are renewed every year with the fresh blooms. A celebration of life, the sweetness of fresh-cut flowers, a garden growing wild, emerald green.
Scent notes
Top: Orange, Tomato Leaf, Blackberry Heart: Acacia, Lily of the Valley, Rose Base: Sandalwood, Vanilla, Cedarwood
Where the soft smoke rises into the still air. Resin and spice, precious woods, filling the echoing church. Light filtered through stained glass, and rain tapping on stone and thick moss outside. The freshness of crushed fir needles, the richness of amber and guaiacwood, lift the spirit and calm it. The moment is held, sacred and still.
True luxury speaks without words. Let this refined scent envelop you like the finest cashmere. An opening of bright orange blossom unfolds into the sweetness and piquancy of juniper before coming to rest on a base of rich Peru balsam, vanilla, and cashmeran. Sophisticated and indulgent, this is no ordinary vanilla scent, but rather an invitation to let your senses lead the way. This is a scent for romantic steam train journeys, sleigh rides in the falling snow, nights amid the bright lights.
Inspired by the socialites playground of Redetzky bar in Milano Italy. A surviving example of the fashion obsessed aperitvo culture of the 1980s. The cobblestone streets of Brera illuminate bright red with the choice of aperitivo. The scent is so reminiscent of the true fragrance found in the Aperol Spritz. Undeniably fruity, with notes of prosecco, bitter orange, gentian, rhubarb and cinchona.
He cuts quite a figure as he strides down the streets of Florence. Cashmere coat and tailored suit, a glint of gold at his cuff. In cafés he leans back in his chair, laughs and tells stories. Of places visited, people loved. They can’t help but lean closer, to the smell of tobacco, the simmer of bourbon vanilla. And the trace he leaves on the air of so many miles travelled, so much life lived — the scent of oud, warm and deep, more precious than gold itself, a mystery they long to unravel.
The smell of vines spill over the walls of a villa in the rolling green hills of Tuscany. In the courtyard, under the trees, baskets of figs lay ripe and rosy in the shade. Their scent rising to mingle with the green sweetness of the leaves. Under the trees, laughter echoes over tables laden with fruit and flowers, wine and music, the summer stretching golden before you.
Scent notes
Top: Mediterranean Fig, Blackcurrant Heart: Lily of the Valley, Peach Nectar, Fig Wood Base: Musk, Amber, Heliotrope
A scent for summer nights, fresh and evocative. This delicate composition of vetiver and Moroccan cedar wood open a green and opulent path into a sultry night. The surroundings of citrus tress and floral coverings give balance to this earthy scent, evoking a warmth that lingers long into the morning.
Scent notes
Top: Sicilian Bergamot, Pink Grapefruit, Lemon Heart: Lily of the Valley, Star Jasmine, Violet Base: Vetiver, Moroccan Cedarwood, Musk, Amber
The Ambrosia Candle Refill is like the warmth of loam breaking under your boots. The snap of branches, the tang of fresh sap. Ambrosia is the morning air as dawn touches the trees. Underpinned by the scents of cedar and fir balsam, the fresh scent of herbs, a spray of bergamot, and the sweetness of berries yield to a green heart of earth and pine. For wanderers and lovers of nature, Ambrosia murmurs with the age-old call of the forest, whispering a call to adventure.
Scent notes
Top: Bergamot, Berries Heart: Earthy, Patchouli, Pine Base: Woody, Smoke, Fir Balsam
It’s quiet here, at the edge of the woods. Then a clear wind scatters over the tall trees, letting loose the depth and freshness of pine and cedar. This scent offers a reminder of eternal things: the rise of young saplings growing to meet the frosty air, the crunch of leaves underfoot, and a lone bird calling somewhere down the trail. This scent is for those who wander where the mountains meet the forest, for days and nights spent under the shade of ancient trees.
Scent notes
Top: Cumin Seed, Red Cedarwood Heart: Pine wood, Guaiacwood Base: Vetiver, Amber
A woman swirls the skirt of a sun-yellow dress. In her basket are lemons and oranges fresh from the branch. As she walks through the orchard, through shafts of sun clear and alive as the air, the scent of orange blossom envelops her. This scent will remind you of spring days and summer afternoons under the shifting shadows of the leaves, the sweetness of an orange shared between you and your heart’s desire, the tartness and floral tang of lemon rind, letting loose the shining spray.
She smiles at the bouquet in her arms, the note, scented with the powdered softness of almonds, tucked into her pocket. She won’t tell anyone, not just yet. For now, they wonder who’s sent this bouquet for her, a riot of white flowers, fresh and nodding in the spring air, tied up with white ribbon and a little note. Magnolias and lemon blossoms, the spirit of a new season, of youth and hope, and promises. She gathers them in her arms and walks down the street, her step light, her heart in flight.