Photography captures moments to remember. Scent does the same, connecting memories to a place, season, and a feeling. 

Childhood memories of honeysuckle along a path, wild sage in bloom, fir and cedar trees in my backyard. Long days spent outside, my mom’s voice saying she ‘lost me’ to the outdoors.

Fusing sight, scent, and memory — a golden daze as each day fades.

Hand-poured in New York. Coconut wax. Cotton wick.

Top: Lavender, Camphor, Eucalyptus
Middle: Honeysuckle, Sage, Chamomile
Base: Balsam, Cedarwood, Oakmoss