FLAMING COLOSSUS
Regular price£54 Sale priceA blazing nirvana with a saffron glow, smoke spirals ascending from the Hollywood Hills, eye contact and melting honey, amber spotlights and hot pepper flames, shimmering sweat and pressed mouths, the taste of chocolate and free love, a fleeting moment that feels colossal.
TOP — Saffron, Chocolate, Davana, Red Pepper
HEART — Honey, Cyclamen, Ylang-Ylang, Patchouli
BASE — Amber, Tobacco, Vetiver, Cedarwood, Frankincense
220G candle. 45 hour burn time. Signature three-colour gradient glass. Matching recyclable ombré packaging.
Our candles are made using fully traceable, sustainable, high-grade vegan wax comprised of an all-natural blend of soy and rapeseed oils formulated to melt in an even, slow burn. Formulated, crafted and hand-poured in the UK. Designed to evoke that pure, deep bliss of the dance floor in fragrance as vibrant and layered as the glass that holds it, and the disco that inspired it.
Our signature three-colour gradient glass is crafted by hand in the UK. Each colour is individually sprayed by hand and heat-set, before the next pigment is applied. The result is a layered effect that makes no two Discothèque glasses the same. A one-of-a-kind curio meant to stay in your home long after your candle has burned.
Burn time is approximately 45 hours. For the best burning experience, trim the candle wick before each use. Read our Candle Care for complete instructions.
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Amber spotlights crossed the crowd, melting like honey into pressed mouths. Merging bodies moved like a chimera that would dance until dawn, until the cedarwood burned through the Hollywood Hills, or the sirens closed them down. There was lava in the underground, a blazing nirvana with a saffron glow, where hot pepper flames were spit from mouths and smoke spirals ascended, with the collective consciousness and tempo of the beat. There was eye contact and shimmering sweat. Sweet tongues touched that tasted of chocolate, and rich free love. A fleeting moment that anywhere else would be tiny, but here it felt colossal.