Garlands & Berries Wickless Candle

The crisp air of early December kissed her cheeks as she wandered through the quiet woodland, her breath rising in soft clouds. Pines and firs swayed gently in the breeze, their earthy, evergreen scent filling the air.

She had spent the morning foraging for sprigs of these festive delights, along with holly branches abundant with their vibrant red berries in luscious clusters that adorned these deep-green stalks. Each branch she gathered told a story of the season, from the glossy, resilient leaves of ivy to the silvery, aromatic needles of spruce. The ground beneath her boots crunched with the first frost, and the low sun cast a golden hue over the woodland, giving the chilly day a warmth that mirrored the joy building in her heart.

Back home, her kitchen table brimmed with her day's treasures. The fragrant evergreens mixed with the sweet tang of berries, and the glorious embellishments of dried orange slices and cloves that were prepared and waiting patiently to be used.

As she wove the branches into her festive wreath, the aroma of pine and cedar wrapped around her like a comforting blanket, grounding her in the peaceful, natural rhythms of the season. Candles flickered softly in the background, their warm light catching the shimmer of holly leaves.

This was her ritual—bringing the forest into her home, crafting a wreath that symbolised the quiet beauty and rich scents of winter, a reminder that even in the cold, life and warmth persisted.