We descend beneath the surface.
Below the warm skin of the sea lies a world entangled. Discarded fishing gear — ghost nets — drift like silent shadows, catching everything they touch.
Nets that outlive their keepers.
A single lost net keeps fishing for centuries, strangling reefs, suffocating turtles, choking the breath of coastal ecosystems.
Minavar. The word for fisherman.
In Tamil, ‘Minavar’ honours the people who live with the sea. Our project began with upcycled nets and grew into a movement of restoration and livelihood.
Waste becomes warmth, becomes work.
Each net is hand-cleaned, untangled, and rewoven by coastal artisans and the women of Celeste — into keychains, jewellery, and stories.








