Baies (Berries) - Classic candle
A coming together of berries and flowers.
Country / Language: United States, English
A coming together of berries and flowers.
A limited edition set of five new Diptyque candles to discover.
Roses bursting with flowers in May.
Fig trees in the hot Mediterranean sun.
A vivid encounter between blackcurrant and rose.
An ode to springtime's most iconic flower.
A walk under the fig trees, along the Mediterranean.
An aromatic leaf, fresh and elusive.
Vivid and bittersweet. A rediscovered garden treasure.
The olfactory memory of the first Diptyque boutique.
The intense aroma of freshly ground coffee beans.
A summer breeze carrying the sweet scent of lemongrass.
Sandalwood from Asia. Creamy, woody, contemplative.
A potent revelation of the vanilla pod's dark, smoky depths.
Berries blended with the floral accents of rose.
A heady floral from the fields of Southern India.
Lavender fields, as far as the eye can see.
The golden warmth of amber, steeped in ancient mystery.
In the south of India, endless fields of tuberose.
An ode to lily of the valley, fresh and delicate.
Wood igniting. Fire crackling in the hearth.
A lively Mexican tree in full bloom.
A few amber beads in an antique treasure box.
A sensuous swirl of honey, tobacco and spices.
Freshly roasted black sesame seeds.
The scent of a high-summer afternoon, captured in wax.
Into the heart of an aromatic forest.
A linden tree at the start of summer.
The warm, sunlit scent of a Mediterranean fig tree.
Precious violets, freshly gathered in the morning light.
A lively expression of tangy, Japanese yuzu
The sweetnes of citrus marmalade in the afternoon air
Dark leather, a companion for journeys through space and time.
A gently soothing herbal scent ceremony.
A massive bouquet of fresh-cut lillies.
The dense, comforting fragrance of a mighty oak tree.
A scented candle capturing all the fragrance of the forest.
Fresh-cut patchouli leaves drying out in the sun.
Green geranium leaves brightened by a hint of rose.
The essence of cinnamon bark, freshly torn from the tree.
An ancient resin, warm and balsamic, like sacred smoke.
Benzoin’s resinous warmth, caramelized and enveloping.
The quiet scent of temple air.
Powdery iris, elegant as perfumed leather gloves.
A well-traveled take on the olfactory pleasure of tea.
Soft musk, tender and sensual, like skin against fabric.
Blown glass and porcelain. The iconic candle holder, reinvented.
The scent of childhood memories of golden quince jelly.