Witching Hour slips into the room like a quiet spell, opening with pumpkin warmed by the dark — soft and glowing like a lantern left burning past midnight. Patchouli rises beneath it in slow, steady shadows, grounding the air with an earthy depth that feels ancient and familiar. Cinnamon sweeps through last, bright and ember‑warm, curling into the night like a trail of sparks behind a witch riding her cinnamon‑carved broomstick across the sky, her silhouette passing silently over the rooftops.
Light this candle when you want the room to fall into that secret hour between dusk and midnight — pumpkin glowing low, patchouli settling like velvet darkness, cinnamon flickering bright as the witch’s broom cuts through the night.
Pumpkin • Patchouli • Cinnamon
Every candle comes with a matching poem card tucked inside the box to enhance the experience.
