I’m smitten with Woodwick candles–hopefully your love affair has been carrying on for some time.
In my defense, I had a good excuse for holding back. The only “crackle” of a candle I had experienced was the occasional crack and pop of a regular wick–nothing quite like the threat of an impending fire to extinguish the mood.
Thank goodness I finally caved–or, more to the point, thank goodness I was given one as a gift and felt compelled to light it at least once … under close supervision.
Now I shall never be without one. Sigh.
Their light scent and soft crackle create a lovely ambiance. And they’re the perfect accompaniment to reading, writing, or organizing photos. Dare I say they’re actually inspiring? Oh yes, I think I might …