An awakening, a pink dawn, and eternal spring. A thousand petals, impossibly soft to the touch, the peony flower blooms every spring on small trees in the north of japan. It flourishes with careful cultivation, quiet patience, warm rain, and an artful touch. A gloriously full, lemon-rose scent; delicate and soft with a lush green note. Carefully blended with lily of the valley, lemon blossom , bulgarian rose, and warm layer of clove oil. A graceful scent, with subtle charm and quiet honor.
They are yours to take, to have, and to hold. Light them in trains, taxis and hotels. Light them between cracks in the sidewalk, on window sills. A home is wherever you make it.