Savannah
lemon/lilac/sea
The early afternoon sun beats down on the pavement and the sprinklers work overtime, with their distinctive click. Bees fly busily around the lilac bushes and the strong sweet smell sticks in your nostrils as you curl up on the porch swing and bring your ice cold lemonade to your lips. You wave to your neighbors, and smile at passersby. It really is true that there’s nothing like summer in the South.
apricot/coconut wax candle with crackling wood wick
lemon/lilac/sea
The early afternoon sun beats down on the pavement and the sprinklers work overtime, with their distinctive click. Bees fly busily around the lilac bushes and the strong sweet smell sticks in your nostrils as you curl up on the porch swing and bring your ice cold lemonade to your lips. You wave to your neighbors, and smile at passersby. It really is true that there’s nothing like summer in the South.
apricot/coconut wax candle with crackling wood wick
lemon/lilac/sea
The early afternoon sun beats down on the pavement and the sprinklers work overtime, with their distinctive click. Bees fly busily around the lilac bushes and the strong sweet smell sticks in your nostrils as you curl up on the porch swing and bring your ice cold lemonade to your lips. You wave to your neighbors, and smile at passersby. It really is true that there’s nothing like summer in the South.
apricot/coconut wax candle with crackling wood wick