Collection: The Bower

Unlit, they look much like any other candle. Up close, in the right light, you might catch a glimmer skittering across the surface.

Then the lit flame catches the wax pool and everything shifts. Metallic pigments ignite in the light, pooling and swirling, rivers of iridescence moving across the curves and planes with each drip; glittering crystal-like stalactites cooling. This is what paraffin does that nothing else can. Soy mutes it. Only paraffin carries it with the grace such beauty deserves.

Every jewel tone. Every combustion colour. Every oceanic shimmer. The Bower is El's entire colour world in wax, kaleidoscopic colours overwhelming in the best possible way, so vivid you don't know where to look first.

One is never enough and it was never meant to be.

Paint in palettes of liquid gemstones.