Experience the enchanting aroma of a ripe apple orchard, ready for the picking!
Crisp Apple Soy Wax Candle captures the very essence of a tart, juicy apple.
Vibrant and true, the scent smells like a perfectly ripe apple, straight from the tree.The aroma opens with a burst of juicy apple, fresh green leaves and a hint of pear. As it burns, the fragrance grounds down with an unexpected shot of warm vanilla bourbon.
Apple picking with my grandsons is a cherished tradition that fills our hearts with joy every autumn. In September, it's still warm on the East End of Long Island. We wander through picturesque orchards, the mild breeze carrying the sweet scent of ripe apples and a touch of tangy cider.
Together, we pluck the best looking apples from the branches, sharing special moments along the way. It's a timeless experience that connects us with nature and creates lasting memories, while teaching the kids about the beauty of the changing seasons and the simple pleasures of life.
And then I get to bring all that inspiration home! My candles are hand-poured, and made with 100% natural soy wax. I source the wax locally, and it's made from sustainable farms, benefiting American farmers. Over the years, soy wax has become popular for it's clean, slow burn, which ensures a long-lasting and eco-friendly experience.
I adore canning jars. I can still see them in my minds eye, lined up neatly on shelves in the basement of my childhood home. My mother canned, and I loved they way the jars looked. Pretty and colorful, they stood in neat rows- filled with peaches, tomatoes, and beans, their thick glass jars preserving them for enjoyment of some future meal.
Inspired by those colorful jars- my candles are dressed up in art-deco style, designed to jazz up any decor. Perfect for:
- Creating a cozy atmosphere on cool fall evenings
- Makes a great gift, to share the magic of autumn
- Glowing up your space with a touch of seasonal charm
Bring the essence of an apple orchard into your home. Experience the warmth, comfort, and nostalgia of autumn with every flicker of the flame.
