Cayman Islands · West Indies
Cayman is not a beach. It is the top of an underwater mountain. From the floor of the Cayman Trench to the top of the Bluff is almost eight vertical kilometres, and the islands rise from that depth to meet the light.
We make one thing from each layer. Four elements, and the fifth at the bottom of the sea.
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Every piece we make carries the height of the place it comes from, printed under its name. The numbers are only true here, which is the point.
A lid turned from caymanite. You buy it once, and it moves onto every candle refill after that.
A slice of the stone, cut so its bands run level, set in a plain gold frame. A section you can wear.
Silver thatch rope was a Caymanian export within living memory, and very few people still plait it. Ours carries the old plait into new work, by hand, and every piece is numbered. Rope No. 001 is being made now.
Plain heavy glass, with the cap wrapped by hand in the same plaited thatch.
Poured in three bands, like the stone. As it burns, it melts down through its own layers.
Everything we make starts somewhere on this line, between the Bluff and the Trench. Nothing on it can be made anywhere else.
First Pour
The first Cayman Rituals candles were poured into coconut shells at a kitchen table. The First Pour is planned as fifty numbered coconut candles, cleaned and prepared by hand. When that edition is gone, that year is gone.
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For villas, hotels and spas
We cut a layer for your site: its height, its exposure, what grows on it. It arrives as diffusers, room spray and candles, refilled on a schedule, with a caymanite tablet for your door.