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The year breathes...

Solvoks

As nature intended.
Beeswax, hand-poured and flame-bound, with no added fragrance — only the honeyed breath of the hive.

Solvoks

The first flame. The oldest ritual.
This is beeswax, as it was always meant to be.

Scent Notes

Pure beeswax

Burn With

Early morning light, a still room, old hymns of nature.

For

Rituals of presence. Marking time. Remembering the bees.
Use the left and right arrow keys to navigate between before and after photos.

This is the first flame. The one that burns not for memory, but for life. For every hour held close. For every hum of wing and whisper of wax.

For every flame ever lit by hand and heart — this is the beginning

Untouched. Unspoiled. A gift of the hive, made for quiet hours.

Where the hum begins. Light born from petal and wing.

Untouched. Unspoiled. A gift of the hive, made for quiet hours.