Ey up, I’m Joe; 26, mildly feral, and fully responsible for this scented chaos. I make every single candle and wax melt by hand, usually while listening to vinyl, binge-watching something emotionally damaging, or spiralling about which Stephen King book would make the best wax melt. This is a one-person operation powered by fragrance obsession, caffeine, and being just unhinged enough to think ‘what if this wax melt smelled like lust and childhood trauma?’ Anyway, thanks for being here. Please light responsibly. Or don’t. I’m not the wax police.