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When I dreamt up this candle, it was a skull with a vine (nature) wrapped around it representing the complex relationship between human beings and nature.
Dimensions - 140mm x 120mm x 120mm
Then I spent months wick testing and working on the positioning of the wick so that i could get it to 'cry beeswax tears'. I achieved this around the same time as the whole Mexican Day of the Dead trend kicked off... and if there's one thing I loathe, it is trends.
From my perspective, beeswax transcends trends. It is timeless. And so for 25 years, we've marched to the beat of our own drum... a drum that you have heard.
The vast majority of the population are still debating which jar they like their chemically bleached, heavy metal hydrogenated soybean oil in (oh, soz, I mean 'natural soy wax' 🤔) and which endocrine disrupting fragrance is tickling their fancy. Seriously? 😫
So, our beeswax skull cries beeswax tears. We only ever sold it through the David Bromley Galleries... David had the only Queen B skulls in the world, and I had the only Bromley Bees painting in the world. Win win!
We've got 14 remaining, and they're resting in their Black Label boxes looking for new homes.