D.S. & DURGA The best selling cult hit fragrance enhancer I Don't Know What which adds radiance to all it touches in a lotion, to give your skin a little touch of grace
Beautifully formulated with naturally derived, sustainably sourced materials that leaves skin feeling moisturised, but the real magic is the epidermis elevating base layer of this proprietary fragrance enhancer I Don't Know What which can be worn alone for a quiet radiance or hung seamlessly under other perfumes without ruining the vibe
D.S. & DURGA The best selling cult hit fragrance enhancer I Don't Know What which adds radiance to all it touches in a wash, to give your skin a little touch of grace
Beautifully formulated with naturally derived, sustainably sourced materials that leaves skin feeling clean and moisturised, but the real magic is the epidermis elevating base layer of this proprietary fragrance enhancer I Don't Know What which can be worn alone for a quiet radiance or hung seamlessly under other perfumes without ruining the vibe
The night queen’s suspended bulbs in the hour of darkness, caked with spicy Ethiopian myrrh, cacao, currant and dank Madagascar vanilla Burn time 60 hours
In the far north, where Orkney eagles carried Stoneage souls beyond the jagged cliffs, clover sea pints, sweet cicely, the sonorous sea Burn time 60 hours
Tea service at the colonial parlour of Mme. Revere, topless psychic Hot silver heated by open flame. Bohea vapours, radiant heat & milk Burn time 60 hours
On saffron tanned leather seats, in clothes that look like rugs, singing “we must never break the chain” Lacquered chestnut panelling with puffs of burning fuel Burn time 60 hours
A conifer landscape to spruce up your abode & dash through mental snow on one horse open sleighs
Note for DS... "Last year's tree was a realistic Fir. Now I'm going hard on spruce. Hopefully this candle's energising vibe will set the scene for maximum yuletide cheer in your home" Burn time 60 hours
Fir tree fumes to fill your home with yule tide. Drummer’s drumming. Piper’s piping. Singers Binging
Note from DS… “We’ve made a Portable Xmas Tree candle three years in a row now. This year’s is a rich fir and spruce bundle of joy. I think it’s our best yet!”
To make it smell like you’re frying latkes, especially if you aren’t frying latkes
Note from DS… “The scent of Chanukah is the scent of frying latkes. This candle smells like a real deal Holyfield potato in all its earthy glory. As the candles burns, it starts to smell cooked – in an agreeable way. Like the fanciest latke frying in a background of verdant olive and peanut oil (a special recipe!)“
Pure incense resins in a transparent throw. You don’t need a candle to meditate but it’s nice to create the space for the ritual of inward exploration Burn time 60 hours
A lazy ramble in hidden thickets on Cape islands where marsh rose and swamp mallows suck brackish tides. Ospreys hunt in estuary wetlands. Plovers plove Burn time 60 hours
An exciting partnership with the New York restaurant Jupiter. Their pasta is incredible. Here’s a candle full of faint umami depth that steams out of their magical pasta pots Burn time 60 hours
Car. Closet. Bus. Submarine Take our aromatic armchair travel on the road. Our complete set of DSD AUTO fragrances can transport your car (or closet) to distant realms – real and imaginary ’85 DIESEL – saffron leather BIG SUR AFTER RAIN – eucalyptus fog CONCRETE AFTER LIGHTNING – city rain HOLY FICUS – incense fig PORTABLE FIREPLACE – smoky woods
The revered fig tree of Siddhartha and Lord KRSNA Silently watch the flame for 7 hours and you may spy liberation Comes packaged in a scratch-and-sniff envelope
On saffron tanned leather seats, in clothes that look like rugs, singing “we must never break the chain” Lacquered chestnut panelling with puffs of burning fuel Comes packaged in a scratch-and-sniff envelope
Brooklyn flowering in the early aughts where wild packs of dogs roamed free among savage weeds and anything seemed possible Comes packaged in a scratch-and-sniff envelope
The night queen’s suspended bulbs in the hour of darkness, caked with spicy Ethiopian myrrh, cacao, currant and dank Madagascar vanilla Comes packaged in a scratch-and-sniff envelope