• Architect's Daughter Candle
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    Architect's Daughter Candle

    Regular price $42.00

    soft + citrus + creative

    SCENT NOTES
    Top
    Juicy Grapefruit, Salty Tears, Fresh Bergamot
    Middle
    Crisp Paper, Orange Blossom, Petit Grain
    Base
    Cedarwood Shavings, Rubber Eraser Accord, Golden Amber
    Size:

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    Inspired by co-founder Ingrid’s memories of her late father, Architect’s Daughter captures the essence of his office, a creative sanctuary, and a place where she learned early lessons of strength and resilience.

    Ingrid chose notes of paper and cedarwood to ground the fragrance with quiet sophistication, while pencil shavings add subtle nostalgia. A hint of grapefruit and bergamot (inspired by her dad’s daily citrus habit) lends an unexpected vibrancy, creating a scent that feels like standing in the sun after a storm.

    Architect’s Daughter is more than a fragrance; it’s a tribute to the complexities of grief and the joy that can be built from the ashes of despair. It's tangible proof that we all possess the power to transform our deepest moments of sorrow into even greater moments of beauty. 

    Our hope is that this scent will wrap you in comfort and fill your heart and home with optimism. Let it be the spark you need to put beauty out into the world.

    • Net Weight: 7oz. / 200g | 14oz. / 400g
    • Burn time: 7oz. up to 50 hours | 14oz. up to 100 hours
    • American made soy wax blend + cotton wicks
    • Custom fragrance oils made with synthetic + natural materials
    • Vegan + cruelty-free

    BY THE WAY...

    All of our products are made by hand, so you may notice some slight variations or imperfections. This includes: small dents or scratches on the packaging, minor discoloration of the wax, labels that aren't perfectly straight, etc. None of these things impact the quality of the candle or its burn.

    BERGAMOT - CEDARWOOD SHAVINGS - JUICE GRAPEFRUIT - RUBBER ERASER - SALTY TEARS

    Imagine:

    A desk, somewhere beneath piles of paper, pencils bringing dreams to life, late nights by lamp light, mistakes, swept away with eraser crumbs, a grapefruit at lunch, after school she comes home in tears, safe in her father’s lap, she feels his love even after all these years