Afternoon Bloom | Soy Candle Refill Pod
Chapter 1 – Afternoon: designed for warm moments, soft light, and a gentle sense of ease.
Fragrance Family – Soft Floral: feminine, gentle, everyday.
Scent profile
- Top: jasmine
- Heart: peony, baie rose
- Base: white musk
How it smells
Soft, floral, and subtly warm. Jasmine and peony are lifted by baie rose, settling into a clean, delicate white musk.
Details
- Hand-poured in the Blue Mountains
- 100% natural soy wax
- Soft-crackling wooden wick
- Available in Original (190g) and Deluxe (420g)
- Designed for the Lunaire Forever Jar (sold separately)
- Vegan and cruelty-free
Why it’s loved
- Soft and feminine floral blend
- Fresh, gentle everyday scent
- Refillable design – replace the pod when finished
Refill what you love, not what you throw away.
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Afternoon. The day is in full bloom.
The sun rests on your skin like silk.
There’s a warmth to this moment—not just in the air, but in the way time seems to slow.
Petals open. Fragrance spills. The garden hums with quiet aliveness.
This is the golden hour before golden hour. A soft, heady pause in the middle of it all.
A garden in the heat of the day.
You wander between rose bushes and jasmine-draped walls.
The scent is full, sun-warmed, and luminous—never heavy.
There’s softness in every step: blooming lily, a whisper of peony, and the quiet spice of pink pepper clinging to warm skin.
Each breath feels like an embrace.
Lush. Feminine. Unapologetically tender.
You are allowed to bask.
This is not the time to do. It’s the time to be—to feel the warmth of the day wrap around you, and let yourself soften into it.
You don’t need a reason. You are the reason.
Just as flowers bloom without asking.
The scent of warmth, femininity, and fullness.
Afternoon Bloom opens with:
- Baie Rose, Jasmine and pink pepper – bright, radiant, and softly uplifting
- Lily and white peony – blooming, feminine, tender
A fragrance that captures the stillness and the sensuality of late afternoon.
This is a scent for softness. For skin warmed by sun.
For the kind of presence that doesn’t need to prove anything.
You are here. Glowing. Enough.
Let the fragrance settle on you like light through lace curtains—gentle, golden, unforgettable.
The sun begins to dip. The air shifts.
What was once warm now starts to cool—whispers of rain, the hush before nightfall...
