Set of 2 classic candles - To compose
A personalised duo of scents, to give or to keep for yourself.
Country / Language: Spain, English
A personalised duo of scents, to give or to keep for yourself.
Fig trees in the hot Mediterranean sun.
A coming together of berries and flowers.
A summer breeze carrying the sweet scent of lemongrass.
Vivid and bittersweet. A rediscovered garden treasure.
Memories of summer in the shade of a fig tree.
Tree moss, matcha and cedar essence. The serenity of a zen garden.
The intense aroma of freshly ground coffee beans.
Roses bursting with flowers in May.
Orange blossom, jasmine and iris. A stroll in an enchanted garden.
An aromatic leaf, fresh and elusive.
A walk under the fig trees, along the Mediterranean.
An ode to lily of the valley, fresh and delicate.
The golden warmth of amber, steeped in ancient mystery.
A potent revelation of the vanilla pod's dark, smoky depths.
An ode to springtime's most iconic flower.
A delicate white flower takes on a tender yet voluptuous stance.
A delicious vegetable garden scent for your kitchen.
The olfactory memory of the first Diptyque boutique.
Maté, jasmine and white tea. Craft workshops amid the plantations in China.
Lavender fields, as far as the eye can see.
The dense, smoky scent of a crackling fire.
A golden cloud of tender mimosa, glowing through winter’s hush.
A heady floral from the fields of Southern India.
Freshly roasted black sesame seeds.
A vivid encounter between blackcurrant and rose.
A stroll along a path lined with nettles.
Sandalwood from Asia. Creamy, woody, contemplative.
A sensuous swirl of honey, tobacco and spices.
A few amber beads in an antique treasure box.
A multicolored bouquet of delicate florals.
The scent of a high-summer afternoon, captured in wax.
A treasured wood from the heart of the Orient.
In the south of India, endless fields of tuberose.
A linden tree at the start of summer.
A gently soothing herbal scent ceremony.
The sweetnes of citrus marmalade in the afternoon air
A lively Mexican tree in full bloom.
The scent of a field of wild mint on the wind.
Wood igniting. Fire crackling in the hearth.
Benzoin’s resinous warmth, caramelized and enveloping.
Precious violets, freshly gathered in the morning light.
Fresh-cut patchouli leaves drying out in the sun.
The scent of childhood memories of golden quince jelly.
Dark leather, a companion for journeys through space and time.
A lively expression of tangy, Japanese yuzu
Into the heart of an aromatic forest.
Spices and candied orange peel, the scent of winter.