Clean-burning soy candle with notes of worn leather, cedarwood, suede, and soft smoke.
The bench still holds the shape of the work. Leather warm from touch. Cedar in the grain. A thread of smoke lingers from the last pull of waxed cord. This isn’t cologne. It’s the smell of material, shaped and kept.
Mood: Worn. Tactile. Resolute. Burn when: The job’s done. The room’s still. The craft speaks louder than talk.
