Volcano — magma, obsidian, the core of the earth
The Volcano line embodies transformation through fire. It burns away excess and leaves only essence. Raw, primal, and grounding — it holds the power of ritual and the wisdom of rebirth.
DAWN
You wake in the still heat before the day breaks. The light is golden and heavy. Volcano is beside you — steady, grounding, pulsing with deep warmth. It helps you rise from your core, with purpose.
DUSK
Night falls like lava cooling into stone. The air is thick with memory. Volcano glows beside you — not to dazzle, but to remind. You sit still, feeling the warmth, the power, the invitation to let go and renew.
Volcano objects don’t decorate — they ground. They are anchors of presence, forged in silence, ready to hold space for transformation. When the day ends, they remain — glowing from within.
