Laurel Candle

The air washed clean, thick with green.
Dark soil. Wet leaves. Soft petals. Everything feels closer. Sharper. More awake.

This scent was composed to feel like a hidden garden just after the rain.

The name comes from Laurel Canyon.
A place where music was made in kitchens, not studios. Where doors were open, windows always cracked, and creativity drifted through the hills like fog. It was never about perfection. It was about feeling.

Songs written barefoot. Voices carrying through trees. Long nights that blurred into morning light.
Laurel lives in that charged stillness. A retreat from the noise that keeps you close to what’s wild.

Made for renewal.