Smoke and stone. Ritual and reverence. A scent that lingers like memory. Midnight Mass opens with bitter orange, camphor, and moss — cold, sharp, and sacred. Clove and cedarwood burn through the heart, softened by sandalwood and tonka. The base is dense with resins: frankincense, myrrh, and patchouli rising like incense in a vaulted room. Grounding, meditative, and full of weight. Fragrance NotesTop: Orange, Camphor, MossHeart: Clove, Cedarwood, Sandalwood, TonkaBase: Resin, Frankincense, Myrrh, Patchouli Use WhenYou're seeking quiet.You light candles like offerings.You want a scent that feels sacred, even in silence.

Firelight on skin. Blooming gardens. A scent of sacred desire. Beltane opens with bright orange and bergamot — citrus kissed by sun. At its heart, creamy coconut and gardenia stir something lush and blooming. The base wraps it all in golden musk, warm amber, and soft vanilla — smooth, sensual, and celebratory. It’s the scent of fertility, fire, and everything waking up. Fragrance NotesTop: Orange, BergamotHeart: Coconut, GardeniaBase: Musk, Amber, Vanilla Use WhenYou’re igniting passion, creativity, or connection.You want to embody warmth, beauty, and wild abundance.You celebrate the turning of the wheel — and your own power within it.

Stale air. Rotting fruit. You were warned. Don’t Go in the Basement opens with cold stone and mildew — the scent of silence settling on cement. Dust, damp wood, and aged paper fill the space like something long forgotten. But in the far corner? A bushel of rotting fruit — sweet, sour, and sickly soft. It’s strange, sensory, and a little sinister. A candle for the brave, the curious, and the delightfully disturbed. Fragrance NotesTop: Dust, Mildew, Cold AirHeart: Cement Floor, Aged Wood, DecayBase: Rotting Fruit, Forgotten Corners, Dread (probably) Use WhenYou’re summoning ghosts, writing dark poetry, or organizing your bones.You believe scent should tell a story — even if it’s not a happy one.You love the things most people turn away from.