Artisan Home Fragrance

A weekend in the mountains, sun gleaming through the canopy.

Big Sur magic, wild sage baking in the sun, the rumble of waves and rocks.

Overstated inspiration, a wave of salt and sandal, lemon and musk.

Sun-drenched fields, orange groves and lavender farms, jagged mountains washed in a rosy, sunset glow.

Winters in the Southwest, piñon logs burning in terracotta, glowing embers, cedar, vetiver.

The one that started it all. Some call it the boyfriend scent, we call it the O.G.

Barefoot walks through wild herb gardens, cool mountain air, summer rosé.

A weekend in the mountains, sun gleaming through the canopy.

Pale wood, green cypress, earthy cedar.

Big Sur magic, wild sage baking in the sun, the rumble of waves and rocks.

Soft sandalwood, warm vanilla, creamy musk.

Sun-drenched fields, orange groves and lavender farms, jagged mountains washed in a rosy, sunset glow.

Winters in the Southwest, piñon logs burning in terracotta, glowing embers, cedar, vetiver.

Soft suede, earthy vetiver, smoked cedar.

Dark cherry, smoked wood, rich vanilla.

White tuberose, soft musk, blonde woods.

Barefoot walks through wild herb gardens, cool mountain air, summer rosé.

California oaks in sunlight, warm vetiver, earthy frankincense.

Winters in the Southwest, piñon logs burning in terracotta, glowing embers, cedar, vetiver.

Ripe grapefruit, lily of the valley, and coriander blossom.

The one that started it all. Some call it the boyfriend scent, we call it the O.G.

Big Sur magic, wild sage baking in the sun, the rumble of waves and rocks.

Sun-drenched fields, orange groves and lavender farms, jagged mountains washed in a rosy, sunset glow.

The one that started it all. Some call it the boyfriend scent, we call it the O.G.