Deep in the woods, where ivy climbs the bones of a forgotten tower, the Lindwyrm waits. The air is dusted with the sweet musk of violet and honey as if the scent of vanished maidens still clings to forgotten lace handkerchiefs and old letters left behind. Powdered petals and pale fruit drift through the stillness like memory. It is the fragrance of longing, of something once cherished and now only half-remembered.
Approximately 40 hours
180ml
UV-protective amber glass jars with screwable lids to lock in scent
100% soy wax for a clean, natural burn with ethically sourced, cosmetic-grade mica powder in colours Black Pearl and Glitter Gold for a truly dark and enchanting melt pool
