Change is inevitable even in Cuba, the most timeless of tropical paradises. Follow the Bohéme Woman into the lounge, where the warm aroma of hand-rolled tobacco and the polished leather of overstuffed smoking chairs evoke all the sublime indulgence the night has to offer.
Each candle is hand-poured in small batches. Source perfume grade fragrance oils are carefully blended with 100% soy wax and pure coconut oil. Cotton wicks are woven with paper that support self-trimming and support a better burning experience.
Eucalyptus, Mint, Pine, Smoke; Perfect to light while relaxing at the end of your hard days at work.
Each candle is hand-poured in small batches. Source perfume grade fragrance oils are carefully blended with 100% soy wax and pure coconut oil. Cotton wicks are woven with paper that support self-trimming and support a better burning experience.
Clove, fresh pine sap, cedar, and currant. Perfect for a a night of relaxing at the end of your hard days at work.
Each candle is hand-poured in small batches. Source perfume grade fragrance oils are carefully blended with 100% soy wax and pure coconut oil. Cotton wicks are woven with paper that support self-trimming and support a better burning experience.
Each candle is hand-poured in small batches. Source perfume grade fragrance oils are carefully blended with 100% soy wax and pure coconut oil. Cotton wicks are woven with paper that support self-trimming and support a better burning experience.
Bluegrass Bourbon is a sweet, woody vanilla scent taking you to the heart of bourbon country. With musky undertones, this has all the best parts of bourbon without the burn.
Each candle is hand-poured in small batches. Source perfume grade fragrance oils are carefully blended with 100% soy wax and pure coconut oil. Cotton wicks are woven with paper that support self-trimming and support a better burning experience.
Notes of Lavender, Fresh Fig, Cedar and Fern; Perfect to light while relaxing at the end of your hard days at work.
The Bohéme Woman has a date in the Kensington Gardens, among the peony and honeysuckle. With a cup of Earl Grey in hand, she alights on an iron bench, the sounds of birdsong in her ears and the smell of carnation and tree moss on the breeze.