For the ancestors…
There’s nothing quite like the golden glow of childhood summers, where time slows down and freedom is found in the simplest pleasures. For me, that meant spending time with my great-grandparents in the heart of Mississippi—the deep south, where life was easy and the laughter was endless.
Barefoot adventures, the tang of sunflower seeds and pickles, boiled peanuts and warm evenings filled with stories and love—all wrapped in a haze of youthful joy. It was here that I embraced true freedom.
Let the floral embrace of gardenia, peony, and patchouli transport you to a sun-drenched southern afternoon, surrounded by the strong, grounding presence of juniper. Light this candle, close your eyes, and take a journey with me to the ‘Sip.
There’s nothing quite like the golden glow of childhood summers, where time slows down and freedom is found in the simplest pleasures. For me, that meant spending time with my great-grandparents in the heart of Mississippi—the deep south, where life was easy and the laughter was endless.
Barefoot adventures, the tang of sunflower seeds and pickles, boiled peanuts and warm evenings filled with stories and love—all wrapped in a haze of youthful joy. It was here that I embraced true freedom.
Let the floral embrace of gardenia, peony, and patchouli transport you to a sun-drenched southern afternoon, surrounded by the strong, grounding presence of juniper. Light this candle, close your eyes, and take a journey with me to the ‘Sip.
For the ancestors…