Figuier (Fig Tree) - Classic Candle
Fig trees in the hot Mediterranean sun.
Country / Language: Gibraltar, English
Fig trees in the hot Mediterranean sun.
A coming together of berries and flowers.
Roses bursting with flowers in May.
The golden warmth of amber, steeped in ancient mystery.
The intense aroma of freshly ground coffee beans.
Vivid and bittersweet. A rediscovered garden treasure.
An aromatic leaf, fresh and elusive.
The olfactory memory of the first Diptyque boutique.
A golden cloud of tender mimosa, glowing through winter’s hush.
An ode to lily of the valley, fresh and delicate.
A vivid encounter between blackcurrant and rose.
A stroll along a path lined with nettles.
A walk under the fig trees, along the Mediterranean.
A multicolored bouquet of delicate florals.
A delicate white flower takes on a tender yet voluptuous stance.
A potent revelation of the vanilla pod's dark, smoky depths.
A personalised duo of scents, to give or to keep for yourself.
Lavender fields, as far as the eye can see.
A heady floral from the fields of Southern India.
Freshly roasted black sesame seeds.
Sandalwood from Asia. Creamy, woody, contemplative.
An ode to springtime's most iconic flower.
The dense, smoky scent of a crackling fire.
In the south of India, endless fields of tuberose.
A few amber beads in an antique treasure box.
A sensuous swirl of honey, tobacco and spices.
A massive bouquet of fresh-cut lillies.
Precious violets, freshly gathered in the morning light.
A summer breeze carrying the sweet scent of lemongrass.
Green geranium leaves brightened by a hint of rose.
Into the heart of an aromatic forest.
A lively Mexican tree in full bloom.
A linden tree at the start of summer.
A gently soothing herbal scent ceremony.
Fresh-cut patchouli leaves drying out in the sun.
A lively expression of tangy, Japanese yuzu
A treasured wood from the heart of the Orient.
The sweetnes of citrus marmalade in the afternoon air
An ancient resin, warm and balsamic, like sacred smoke.
A vast garden of white, fragrant blooms.
Orange blossom, jasmine and iris. A stroll in an enchanted garden.
Wood igniting. Fire crackling in the hearth.
Benzoin’s resinous warmth, caramelized and enveloping.
The quiet scent of temple air.
The scent of a high-summer afternoon, captured in wax.
A well-traveled take on the olfactory pleasure of tea.
Spices and candied orange peel, the scent of winter.
The scent of a field of wild mint on the wind.