Single lit candle on raw stone surface, flame caught mid-flicker with golden light spilling across the frame

Vanishing Collection

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The Pour · February 2026

Four scents.
Finite vessels.

Each batch is poured by hand in runs of 20 or fewer. When they're gone, they're gone — we don't restock, we start over.

Minimalist white candle in ceramic vessel on linen cloth, soft morning light
4 left

Sunday Linen

Clean cotton dried in morning sun. A room that breathes.

8 oz · Soy52 hrs burn
Amber glass candle vessel surrounded by autumn leaves and warm golden light
7 remaining

October Porch

Dried leaves, cold air, woodsmoke from three houses over.

8 oz · Soy52 hrs burn
Dark green frosted candle jar on stone surface with water droplets nearby
11 remaining

After Rain

Petrichor and green. The hour before everything starts again.

10 oz · Soy65 hrs burn
Terracotta candle vessel with warm amber glow on wooden surface near fireplace
3 left

Hearthside

Warm amber, cedar, the last log of the night.

10 oz · Soy65 hrs burn

Why they're finite

Made by hand.
Finished by fire.

Hands carefully pouring molten soy wax into a ceramic candle vessel, golden light from above
Cotton wick being centered in a glass candle vessel with precision tweezers

20

Max per batch

01

The Wax

We melt clean soy flakes at exactly 170°F — slow enough that the fragrance binds rather than burns off.

02

The Scent

Fragrance oils are blended by hand at 12% load — twice the industry standard — then rested for 48 hours before pouring.

03

The Pour

Each vessel is warmed, wicked, and filled in a single pass. We pour no more than twenty at a time.

“We pour every Tuesday morning. When the batch is gone, the listing closes. No restocks, no backorders — just the next Tuesday.”

— Nadia Chen, Founder

Scent Profiles

Not ingredients.
Memories.

Sunday Linen

Clean without cold.

Opens likefresh cotton pulled from the dryer at 8am
Settles intowarm skin, talc, the inside of a linen closet
Fades asthe room quiets, a window left open

“I bought three. I'm not embarrassed.”

Rachel M., Portland
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October Porch

The season in a single breath.

Opens likedried oak leaves and cold morning air
Settles intowoodsmoke, apple skin, wet bark
Fades asthe last light leaves the yard

“My apartment has never felt more like home.”

James & Priya, Chicago
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After Rain

Before everything begins again.

Opens likepetrichor on warm pavement, green and mineral
Settles intocrushed leaves, damp stone, white tea
Fades asa long exhale after the storm passes

“Bought for my wedding registry. Got four as gifts.”

Mara T., Brooklyn
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Hearthside

The last log of the night.

Opens likewarm amber resin and cedar shavings
Settles intosmoked vanilla, sandalwood, aged leather
Fades asthe fire dims and the room holds its warmth

“This is what every candle is trying to be.”

Lena W., Seattle
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