Candles & Home

This large ribbed candle holder was designed by the Jean-Marc Gady studio, and is torch-blown.

A handblown glass bell rests upon a sculpted porcelain tray, two fire-born crafts in quiet dialogue. A refined play of light and shadow.

Handcrafted in matte porcelain, the lid features Diptyque’s signature pyramid. Designed to protect the candle's wax and preserve its scent.

The scent of umbrella pines joins Diptyque's herbarium of scents, arriving as a limited edition inspired by the summer oasis of a water garden.

An enameled porcelain lid adorned with Diptyque’s iconic pyramid. Its green ombré finish echoes the soothing hues of a summer pine grove.

Winter nears. Mouthwatering scents recall oranges studded with fragrant cloves. Spice fills the home, evoking the joy and comfort of holidays past.

Embellished with the House’s signature pyramid, this elegant porcelain lid protects extra large candle wax and maximizes its fragrance.

On an island in Indonesia, fresh-cut patchouli leaves blossom in their shrubs in the shade. After cutting, they begin to dry out.

Named in honor of Edo, the ancient imperial city now known as Tokyo, Oyédo is a voyage to the Japan of a bygone era.

To elevate the home fragrance ceremony, the porcelain tray is an ideal catch-all for sticks, stoppers and other small objects.

A journey to the heart of the Orient where oud, more precious than gold, has been treasured for thousands of years.

On a trail surrounded by nature, damp nettle leaves reveal their green, aromatic, and enigmatic scent.

At tea time, the air takes on the fruity fragrance of citrus preserves. A soft sweetness lingers, like marmalade simmering on the stove.

Villa Borromeo Visconti. A striking spectacle: a baroque garden where frescoes, nymphaea and pathways lined with orange trees ripened in the sun.

Continue your visit to Villa Borromeo Visconti. An invitation to savor the enchantment of the sunny gardens of the Renaissance and the splendors of 16th century Italy.

An extraordinary resin prized along ancient trade routes. A cousin of myrrh and benzoin, opopanax was once revered as a sacred, fragrant remedy.

Deep in the forest, a hazel tree. An invitation to the fleeting moment when its nuts remain on the limbs, inside shells nestled in their husks.

Curls of slow-burning myrrh drift through the air. This ancient resin evokes a time when perfumes were offered to the gods.

The intimacy of an embrace. The softness of skin, leaving its scented signature on a swathe of fabric.

Mouth-blown and hand-crafted in an Italian workshop, this lid beautifies the candle and preserves its lily-of-the valley notes.