We craft candles that feel like stories—layered, atmospheric, and alive.
Each candle is poured in small batches using a soy wax blend and carefully chosen clean fragrances to evoke memory, season, and mood.
Made to burn beautifully, linger softly, and invite a little everyday magic.
Petrichor & Peach opens with the unmistakable scent of rain meeting warm ground. A cool, ozonic freshness rises first — clean but not sharp — like air after a summer storm, carrying hints of green floral and damp mineral stone. There’s a sense of openness here, sky clearing, heat lifting from pavement and soil.
As the fragrance unfolds, a gentle impression of stone fruit appears — subtle and fleeting. Not sugary or ripe, but soft and atmospheric, as if carried on the breeze from a nearby orchard after rain. This fruit note brings a quiet warmth to the heart of the scent, balancing the coolness of petrichor without ever becoming sweet or gourmand.
Beneath it all, earth takes hold. Moss, patchouli, and shaded ground settle in slowly, grounding the blend with a deep, natural stillness. The base feels calm and tactile — wet stone, dark soil, and green shadow — anchoring the brightness above with a sense of place and weight.
The result is a fragrance that feels both elemental and unexpected:
fresh without sharpness, earthy without heaviness, softly fruited without sweetness.
Petrichor & Peach captures the moment just after rainfall — when the air is clear, the ground is warm, and everything feels briefly alive and new. A candle for summer storms, open windows, and the quiet beauty that follows.
Curiosity deserves room to wander.
Our Discovery Box invites you to explore The Odd Fox at your own pace. Choose any three scents from our collection and experience how they unfold in your space, over time, and across moods.
Each candle is poured into a 7 oz vessel, an ideal size for smaller spaces like bathrooms or any room where a more intimate, concentrated atmosphere is desired. They’re perfect for discovering how a scent settles, lingers, and lives with you day to day.
Designed for first encounters, thoughtful gifting, or those who prefer to collect experiences rather than commit all at once.
Three scents. One story. Entirely your own.
Winter No. 7 opens with the unmistakable clarity of Fraser fir — cool, resinous, and vividly green. Notes of cypress and lemon peel lift the evergreen freshness, evoking the snap of cold air and the clean scent of freshly cut branches brought indoors.
As the candle settles, white birch emerges, adding refinement and contrast. Eucalyptus and mint lend a breath of icy brightness, while cypress and pine deepen the forest impression. The blend feels expansive and airy at first — like walking through snow-dusted trees just before dusk.
Beneath the crisp greens, a soft warmth begins to glow. Amber and moss ground the fir, while faint smoke and tonka bean linger low and steady, like embers beneath a hearth. The smokiness is subtle and restrained — never overpowering — offering warmth without heaviness.
The result is a fragrance that balances clarity and comfort:
fresh yet softened, wintry without sharpness, grounding with a gentle warmth.
Evergreen & Ember captures winter at its most timeless — evergreen boughs, cold air, and the quiet comfort of firelight after dark. A candle for long nights, open windows, and the calm beauty of the season settling in.
Oddity No. 4 opens with the lush sweetness of ripe fig, immediately tempered by a flash of sea salt. The effect is striking — sweet meets brine, softness cut by mineral edge. It’s familiar for a moment, then instantly unsettled.
As the candle develops, brown sugar deepens the fig’s richness, grounding the sweetness without smoothing it out. A saline note from Sel de Mer pulls the scent toward the coast — airy, mineral, and faintly metallic — creating tension between warmth and sharpness.
Threaded through the blend is a subtle acidity, achieved through bergamot — bright, citrusy, and faintly bitter. It mimics the idea of vinegar rather than announcing it outright: a tang at the edges, a mouthwatering sharpness that keeps the scent awake and alive.
The result is a fragrance that challenges expectation:
sweet but saline, bright yet savory, elegant and unapologetically strange.
Salted Fig & Vinegar is an olfactory provocation — inspired by preserved fruit, coastal air, and culinary contrasts. It’s not meant to blend in or soothe; it’s meant to spark curiosity, conversation, and delight in the unexpected. A candle for those who crave tension, nuance, and scents that refuse to behave.
Oddity No. 2 opens with the unmistakable scent of tomato leaf — bright, green, and sun-warmed, as if stems have just been crushed between your fingers. There’s an immediate freshness here, sharp and alive, softened by a flicker of citrus peel that lifts the greenery without sweetening it.
As the candle settles, arugula emerges — peppery, aromatic, and slightly bitter. It adds tension and edge, pushing the fragrance into unexpected territory. Herbal and vegetal rather than floral, this heart feels modern and culinary-adjacent, blurring the line between garden and kitchen.
Beneath it all lies petrichor — the quiet scent of rain hitting warm soil. Damp earth, moss, and stone ground the green notes, giving the fragrance depth and atmosphere. The effect is immersive and tactile, like standing barefoot in a summer garden just after a storm.
The result is a scent that refuses to behave:
green but grounded, fresh yet earthy, familiar and utterly unconventional.
Tomato Reverie is an olfactory still life — a study of leaves, rain, and living things. A candle for those drawn to the unusual, the vegetal, and the beauty of scents that feel alive. This is not a background fragrance; it’s a conversation.
Dawn No. 9 opens like first light over a garden just coming into bloom. English Garden leads with fresh green florals — crisp leaves and tender stems touched by morning air. The opening feels clean and alive, like windows thrown open after a long night.
At the heart, French lilac unfurls slowly. Soft and romantic, it carries the scent of lilac hedges at peak bloom — delicate, powder-kissed, and gently nostalgic. Notes of lily of the valley and honeysuckle add brightness and lift, creating a floral bouquet that feels airy rather than heavy.
Beneath the bloom, vetiver anchors the fragrance with quiet strength. Earthy and refined, it adds depth and balance, grounding the florals in warm soil and sunlit stone. The result is not a perfume of petals alone, but a landscape — flowers rooted firmly in the earth beneath them.
The result is a scent that feels fresh yet enduring:
floral without sweetness, green without sharpness, radiant with calm.
Bloomrise captures the promise of early morning — when light returns, flowers open, and the world feels gently renewed. A candle for beginnings, open windows, and the quiet optimism of a new day.
Dusk No. 4 opens with the untamed freshness of wild thistle — dry, green, and lightly aromatic, evoking open fields and cool air just as the sun begins to dip. Notes of sage and eucalyptus whisper through the opening, lifted by a subtle touch of citrus peel that brightens without overpowering.
As the candle settles, lavender emerges — not sharp or herbal, but softened and atmospheric. It drapes gently over the greenery, adding a sense of calm and clarity, like dusk settling over rolling hills. Clover, pine, and fresh stems deepen the heart of the fragrance, grounding the floral notes in something unmistakably natural.
At the base, moss anchors the blend with quiet earthiness. Damp soil, shaded stone, and green shadow give the scent its sense of place — cool, steady, and deeply grounding.
The result is a fragrance that feels effortlessly balanced:
fresh yet soothing, floral without sweetness, wild with a calming hand.
A study in stillness and open air, Wild Thistle & Lavender captures that gentle moment between day and night — when the world exhales, colors soften, and calm settles in. A candle for slowing down, opening windows, and letting the quiet in.
Dusk No. 4.1 opens with the dark, aromatic depth of black cardamom cream — smoky, gently sweet, and softly spiced. The creaminess is subtle and refined, more velour than vanilla, allowing the cardamom’s resinous warmth to take the lead.
As the candle warms, wassail unfolds through the heart of the blend: notes of citrus peel, apple cider, and red fruit steeped in quiet heat. It recalls mulled wine simmering low on the stove — familiar, nostalgic, but grounded and grown.
A final layer of baking spices settles in slowly. Nutmeg, clove, and allspice add structure and glow rather than sharpness, wrapping the fragrance in warmth without tipping into sweetness. The spices linger like the last light at dusk — soft, steady, and comforting.
The result is a fragrance that feels rich yet composed:
spiced but smooth, creamy without excess, nostalgic with restraint.
Spiced Black Crème captures the moment when daylight fades and warmth gathers indoors — coats hung by the door, glasses refilled, conversation stretching into evening. A candle for slow nights, shared tables, and lingering heat as the world cools outside.
Midnight No. 7.3 opens with the unmistakable scent of fallen leaves — crisp and aromatic, touched with spice and dried greenery. Notes of cinnamon, citrus peel, and chrysanthemum drift through the air like cold leaves underfoot, carrying hints of apple skin and late-season berries. The impression is unmistakably autumnal, but restrained — earthy rather than sweet.
As the candle warms, the heart deepens. Green leaves and orchard fruit soften into a woody base of pecan and cedar, grounding the brightness in something darker and more contemplative. The scent feels outdoorsy and natural, evoking forest paths, cool air, and the quiet stillness of nightfall.
Gradually, a subtle warmth begins to glow. Campfire marshmallow emerges not as sugar, but as memory — toasted softness wrapped in smoke. Ozone and eucalyptus suggest crisp evening air, while embers, oak, and patchouli smolder low beneath the surface. The sweetness is gentle and fleeting, balanced by ash and wood rather than dessert.
The result is a fragrance that lingers like the last light of a fire:
smoky yet soft, nostalgic without sweetness, grounded with a trace of warmth.
Ash & Amber captures the hush of late autumn nights — leaves burning down to ash, smoke clinging to wool, and embers glowing long after the flame has faded. A candle for endings, for stillness, and for the quiet comfort found in what remains.
Midnight No. 7 opens in shadow — a cool, verdant wash of moss that immediately pulls you inward, like stepping off a path and into the forest after dusk. Damp earth, stone, and green undergrowth set the tone: grounded, hushed, and deeply atmospheric.
As the candle warms, vetiver emerges with its dry, root-like depth, threaded through with a restrained touch of bergamot. The citrus here is not bright or sparkling, but subtle — a fleeting lift that cuts through the green darkness like moonlight through leaves.
At the base, patchouli anchors the blend with quiet intensity. Earthy, resinous, and softly smoky, it lends Moss Noir its signature gravity — a lingering warmth that feels both ancient and intimate.
The result is a scent that settles slowly and deliberately:
dark yet refined, earthy without heaviness, sensual without sweetness.
A study in restraint and depth, Moss Noir evokes midnight walks beneath towering trees, cool air clinging to skin, and the comfort of stillness after the world has gone quiet. This is green fragrance at its most mysterious — alive, grounded, and endlessly absorbing.
No. 3 opens with the spirited brightness of a Paloma at golden hour — sparkling grapefruit, bergamot, and lemon lifting the senses with a soft, airy effervescence. This lively citrus glow settles into a tender floral heart of muguet, the classic lily-of-the-valley note once gifted by French kings as a token of luck and devotion. Its delicate white-petal sweetness adds a graceful clarity to the blend.
Beneath the brightness and bloom, an herbal apothecary accord adds depth: peppercorn, clary sage, thyme, green leaves, and cedarwood. Earthy moss and faint chamomile lend an Old World calmness — a quiet, grounding counterpoint to the citrus above.
The result is a scent that moves from light to shadow with ease:
fresh yet refined, floral yet restrained, modern with a whisper of the past.
A study in contrasts — effervescent citrus, soft florals, and mossy botanicals — Citrus & Vale is a bright walk through wild greenery at dawn, where sunlight kisses dew-covered leaves and the world feels impossibly new.
