Hey there! If you are like me, you probably love the vibe of a home that smells like sandalwood or lavender. There is just something about lighting a stick of incense that instantly makes a room feel like a spa
I have always believed that the way a home smells tells a story before a single word is spoken. Whether you are winding down after a long day or setting the vibe for a morning yoga session, the scent of
If you have ever walked into a high-end spa or a quiet meditation retreat and felt that immediate sense of “ahhh,” you probably noticed a subtle, earthy scent lingering in the air. More often than not, that scent is coming
Scent is a powerful thing. It can transport you back to a childhood memory or instantly calm your nerves after a grueling day at the office. However, for the longest time, the tools we used to burn incense were, well,
I have always believed that our homes should be our sanctuaries. When you walk through your front door after a long day, the first thing you want to do is leave the stress of the world behind. For me, that
Are you tired of finding ash scattered all over your coffee table? Believe me, I have been there more times than I care to admit. Whether you are trying to meditate, mask the smell of last night’s fish tacos, or
I still remember the first time I tried to burn high-quality resin without the right gear. I had this beautiful frankincense I’d picked up, but I tried to light it on a standard wooden stick holder. Spoiler alert: it didn’t
I still remember the first time I tried to burn incense in my cramped college dorm. I didn’t know much about types of incense burners back then. I literally stuck a sandalwood stick into a half-eaten bagel. It worked for
I have always believed that our homes are more than just places to sleep; they are reflections of our souls. One of the simplest yet most profound ways to shift the energy in a room is through the ancient art
I still remember the first time I saw a backflow incense burner in action. It was in a tiny shop in downtown Seattle, tucked between a bookstore and a coffee shop. I watched, completely mesmerized, as the incense burner smoke