by Flowerlily » Fri Jun 09, 2017 2:42 am
*Work*
xxxxx Tesniβs grandfather always told her that you can lose yourself in the flame of a candle. There is an allure to the held back destruction it contains. The warmth and aroma contained within can sway a mood. In these ways, and many more there is a beautiful life contained inside each waxen body.
Respect it and it will respect you.xxxxx Tesni smiled to herself as she carved into the candle she was working on. Every cut, fold, bend and twist of the warm wax reminded her of the times her grandfather worked with her, teaching her the techniques he had known since a young boy. His father had taught him, and his father before, for as far back as any records the family could find.xxxxx Tesniβs father was the only exception. Thinking of this made her frown ever so slightly. Her father had learned, but he never had great interest to continue the business. She and her grandfather never held a grudge over this fact, only slight sadness. Working on the art brought the family together. xxxxx Her father instead got a job as a cook at a chain restaurant. There, her father met her other father, the restaurant chain ownerβs son. They both own the restaurant chain now and are usually busy and out of the house because of that. Tesni never minded because that meant she could spend time with her grandfather (this helped her find her passion). Whenever her fathers were free, they all went to shops and amusement parks to have fun days together, so Tesni always had a very happy childhood. xxxxx Tesniβs attention snapped back to her candle. She had spent a little too long reminiscing and she had run out of her 15-minute window that the candlesβ wax is warm enough to carve on. Tesni sighed and looked it over. It wasnβt as intricate as she had intended, but she figured it was good enough. She got up from her suspended candle set up and dunked the candle a couple times in the sealing paraffin and put the finishing touches: cutting the wick indent, cutting down the wick, and putting their official seal on the bottom.xxxxx She walked over her newest candle and put it with the plethora of others she had on stock to bring to the shop the next morning.
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Flowerlily on Sun Jun 11, 2017 12:32 am, edited 8 times in total.