APOTHECARY DOUBLE WICK CANDLE
These jar candles are hand poured into glass jars that are made from recycled materials. Each candle is soy based and topped with botanics and then lidded using a black aluminium lid.
Each candle burns for approximately 45-50 hours minimum and is designed to fill you space with ambience and fragrance.
See our fragrance library below to find your perfect accompaniment.
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- CEMETERY AIR -
Our original cult favourite graveyard scent. Blended using oakmoss from our local burial ground. This blend braids together tender rose, blooming beneath dark notes of yew berry. Under this blushing top note, decaying leaves and mycelium give ode to petrichor and dug earth. Inspired by the evening breeze amongst the tombstones.
- SWAMP ECHOES -
It echoes under moonlight and dances a song of toads, listen closely for you will hear the sacred swamp echoes. Draped upon looming persimmons, black moss sways, dipped in groaning mists. Verdant fern and crushed bracken call upon this signature herbal apothecary blend.
- WITCHES ATTIC -
At the top of the house where the air is still, a candlelit room that smoke does fill. Plants adorn the walls and cauldrons scatter the floor. Behold, the Witches Attic, a world of dreams behind a door. Bitter grapefruit unfurls - mandarin, clementine and meyer lemon. Crushed geranium is laced throughout as attic woodnotes ground this bewitching apothecary blend.
- BROOMLORE -
Draw together the scared herbs. A hand of cinnamon, a bunch of birch, black barley tips and bound with cord upon the perfect handle of ashwood. Drift between the layers of velvet and amber sky as you sweep the vanilla moon. This apothecary blend draws together notes of cracking wood, bonfire dances and cider spices.
- EIGHT LEGGED WEAVERS -
Antirrhinums, mugwort and foxglove sway in the cool morning breeze. Silk spider webs claim the glisten of the dew, as they knit their way from grassland, lilacs and blooming wisteria. May we not all be afraid of the eight legged weavers, for they cast the spectrum of the sunrise.
- POTIONS, TONICS, TINCTURES -
When you are unsure of what to do, potions, tonics, tinctures is calling to you. The pot is simmering with one quart cauldron cake, the juice of a crushed mandrake root, a star of sweet anise and one liquorice whip, toiled together into a delightful treat.
- SLEEPING STONE -
A cave, a home, history. Flowers hung to dry in bunches bound with string, cast iron pots create tinctures for the weak. Magicβs great remedy book hidden amongst the stones. Whispering air encasing time and land. Notes of palo santo, vanilla and sweet resins.
- CAT AND CAULDRON -
This apothecary blend is the darkest extract from our library. Reflecting inspiration from the great writers Woolf, Nietzsche and Poe, we have knotted together the tips of a ravens wing, flowing dark fluid and black strap leather; the ultimate accompaniment to the night sky.
- GOAT, RABBIT RAVEN -
The fiddle strings dance as you weave through the thicket and forest., the eye of the great goat upon you. Dance around ritual fire as datura and phlox open their eyes to the full moons light. Call out through itβs laced scent of belladonna, brugamansia and apple smoke.
- PARLOUR GAMES -
This apothecary scent blends the warming notes of years gone by. Smouldering tabacco pipes smoked by the fire, rolled newspapers and saucers of tea. Step through the veil to a parlour of planchettes and let spirits be your guide.
- LONDON FOG -
There are many things that can be said for London Fog, for the mists hide within them many a spectre. No matter the shrieks of gargoyles that taunt you, stay close to the glow of the lamp. Notes of vanilla pod, steeped earl grey and lemon sugar.
- ANCESTORS -
Ancient magic, unearthed from history. Rich red roman clay swirls in dance, the perfect banquet. White doves plume, shower abundant cornucopia. A table of fruits and dried jasmine flowers. A celebration of our majestic ancestors.