The Unnamed Candle

A flame without a name. A scent without a story. Not yet.

This candle is not for display. It’s not part of a collection. It may be scented. It may not. It may never return again.

Each guest may request one. A single offering. A moment meant only for now.

Light it when the evening feels heavy. Let it burn while you bathe, while you write, while you do nothing at all.

This is not about permanence. It’s about presence.

Savor it while it’s here.

And when it’s gone, remember that it was never meant to stay.