There are moments when the heart speaks louder than reason, when words turn into light, and light becomes a mission. This project, Magma Candle, was never only about candles. It was born from the deep desire to heal, to remind others they are not alone, to turn pain into prayer and silence into presence. I have walked through shadows, but I never lost the spark. Now I know, we don’t light candles just to see; we light them to remember. To remember who we are, why we came, and that love is the only thing that never dies. If even one soul finds peace through a single flame, then all of this has already been worth it.

In this work lives my essence, my entire family: my husband, my son, my beautiful mother, my sisters, my nephews, my cousins and friends, and every soul that has touched my path. And also my beloved frenchies, silent masters of light and guardians of my soul. Through their gaze, I learn the language of presence, the beauty of simply being, and the grace of unconditional love. They remind me to breathe, to return to simplicity, and to love without reason. From the whispers of my family to the stillness of nature, everything has been my teacher. The forests, the rain, the ocean’s breath, the hum of the earth beneath my feet, my beloved Gaia, our Mother Earth, she has shown me that peace is real when we live in her rhythm, when we stop running and simply feel her pulse.

Every candle we make carries not only scent, but faith, not only wax, but intention, not only warmth, but life. If one day I leave this world, I will go knowing I tried to make it softer, more conscious, and more loving. Because what we light today in someone’s heart becomes tomorrow’s sun. May these words travel where I cannot go, may they reach the tired, the lost, those who have forgotten their own light, and whisper to them: You are still here. You are still loved. Your light continues here.