Indigo Relic was born where deep blue meets the earth
It does not preserve the perfection of a flower, but the traces of what it has lived through
Dark lisianthus and blue hydrangea rest among weathered petals, their colors softened by time
The earthen marks are not concealed — they belong to the flowers, like shadows carried home from the forest
This piece holds a memory of nature without performance: quiet, imperfect, and entirely its own
Each candle is composed slowly, allowing every bloom and fragment to remain as it is
No two are ever alike. No arrangement is repeated
Indigo Relic is not simply made to be burned
It is meant to remain. To be held. To become part of the space around it
A quiet object, carrying the beauty of something touched by time, yet never erased