3-Wick Douglas Fir Soy Candle

I grew up surrounded by the scents of the snow-covered forests of the North: a blend of pine needles, sweet undergrowth, and the fragrance of fresh green shoots. Throughout the seasons, and especially in winter, I cherish the memory of my mother lighting scented candles, their sweet fragrance dispelling the darkness of the night. As a child, I would close my eyes to better savor the aromas of soft wood and pine. With a lacquered wooden lid. 45H