Candles
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Concluida lun, sep 12, 2016<5 mins
It is for my friends who are interested in making scented candles. I already told them that I learned it from watching videos on youtube but, they still want to know or maybe read the procedures, so I make this. The method I use in this book is from this link:http://www.wikihow.com/Make-a-Scented-Candle-in-a-Glass because it is pretty much the same as my procedures. I hope my friends and the readers will find this very helpful. Enjoy!
Scented candles are great for home decoration and aromatherapy. They also make excellent handmade gifts. Personalize your home and gifts for loved ones with your homemade candles.
Warnings:
Wax doesn't boil but, it combusts. Always ensure that you heat wax over boiling water rather than directly on a heat source to ensure proper heat dispensing.
Never leave melting wax or a stove unattended.
Use oven mitts and hot pads to avoid getting burned.
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