Nightsong is where the day exhales and something deeper begins to hum.
It opens with a quiet brightness—lemon and myrtle, softened by thyme—like the last trace of light before it slips below the horizon. Then the air turns cooler. Lavender drifts in alongside black fig, dark and gently sweet, wrapped in the green hush of pine.
As it burns, the scent settles into something intimate and enveloping. Cedarwood and cashmere wood create a soft, worn warmth, while musk and patchouli linger beneath—earthy, smooth, and just shadowed enough to feel like night fully arrived.
Nightsong is slow, grounding, and a little mysterious—the sound of the world settling, where darkness feels soft and alive rather than still.
Seven ounces of coconut soy wax and paraben & phthalate-free fragrance oil in a frosted white glass vessel.
**$1 from the sale of this candle goes directly to the Autistic Self-Advocacy Network to support the rights of autistic individuals.
Nightsong is where the day exhales and something deeper begins to hum.
It opens with a quiet brightness—lemon and myrtle, softened by thyme—like the last trace of light before it slips below the horizon. Then the air turns cooler. Lavender drifts in alongside black fig, dark and gently sweet, wrapped in the green hush of pine.
As it burns, the scent settles into something intimate and enveloping. Cedarwood and cashmere wood create a soft, worn warmth, while musk and patchouli linger beneath—earthy, smooth, and just shadowed enough to feel like night fully arrived.
Nightsong is slow, grounding, and a little mysterious—the sound of the world settling, where darkness feels soft and alive rather than still.
Seven ounces of coconut soy wax and paraben & phthalate-free fragrance oil in a frosted white glass vessel.
**$1 from the sale of this candle goes directly to the Autistic Self-Advocacy Network to support the rights of autistic individuals.