The Violet Hour: Candle Flight
The Violet Hour is an homage to the changing lights of fall. This candle flight was designed not only to reflect the violet sky but to honor each month of the season with a moment of its own. Each blend lingers like twilight—mysterious, fleeting, unforgettable.
September
The season opens with smoke rising from the last of summer’s bonfires. Woodsmoke drifts the cool night air, softened by resinous rosewood and warm amber undertones. It’s the first spark of autumn in the Violet Hour journey—warm, woodsy, and alive with the promise of shorter days.
October
October descends with drama—sweet smoke curls through the air, laced with spice that drifts like fog between darkened trees. This blend captures the essence of the spooky season: mysterious, indulgent, and just a little haunting.
November
Autumn closes with quiet warmth. Smooth bourbon notes glow beneath a veil of aged tobacco and golden amber, wrapping the space in reflective stillness. This is November at dusk: contemplative, grounding, a quiet fire against the chill.
The Violet Hour is an homage to the changing lights of fall. This candle flight was designed not only to reflect the violet sky but to honor each month of the season with a moment of its own. Each blend lingers like twilight—mysterious, fleeting, unforgettable.
September
The season opens with smoke rising from the last of summer’s bonfires. Woodsmoke drifts the cool night air, softened by resinous rosewood and warm amber undertones. It’s the first spark of autumn in the Violet Hour journey—warm, woodsy, and alive with the promise of shorter days.
October
October descends with drama—sweet smoke curls through the air, laced with spice that drifts like fog between darkened trees. This blend captures the essence of the spooky season: mysterious, indulgent, and just a little haunting.
November
Autumn closes with quiet warmth. Smooth bourbon notes glow beneath a veil of aged tobacco and golden amber, wrapping the space in reflective stillness. This is November at dusk: contemplative, grounding, a quiet fire against the chill.