Smells like being eight years old as your creak open the garden gate, creating a fantasy that you’re in The Secret Garden from the book you finished under your blankets with a flashlight the night before. Your fingertips trail along blossoms heavy with bloom as you become lost in the color and scent of it all—wisteria tangled overhead, sunlight dancing through petals, time unraveling like silk. Your grandmother’s voice calls you inside for dinner from the porch and you pick her a handful of purple flowers to place on her lace tablecloth at dinner.
Notes of lilac, freesia, wisteria, and verbena.
Hand-poured in Grey Highlands, Ontario, with cotton wicks, reusable glass amber jars, sustainably-grown soy wax, and clean-burning, premium fragrance oils. Burns for 40-50 hours.
8oz jar