Ivory Mist is the essence of minimalism. It is a soft, milky expanse that hovers between white and the palest cream. It is not the blinding white of snow, but the gentle, inviting white of morning mist. Its surface is quiet, with only the faintest ghosts of geological movement, offering a clean, breathless backdrop that reflects light and expands space.

Crema Rustico is the rugged adventurer. It rejects the polite uniformity of other stones in favor of a wilder, more character-rich beauty. Its beige background is clouded with stormy greys and patches of iron-oxide warmth. Veins crisscross the surface like cracks in dry earth. It feels solid, grounded, and unapologetically natural, bringing the raw texture of the outdoors inside.

This stone is a study in dramatic contrast, named for the massive geological formation that birthed it. Ophiolite Black is not the flat black of a void, but the deep, bituminous charcoal of a moonless night. Streaked across this dark expanse are fine, jagged veins of white calcite—like lightning bolts—and speckles of grey fossils that shimmer like distant galaxies. It is a stone of depth, mystery, and technical strength.

Marfil Florale is the romantic of the Omani stone family, blending the smooth, premium texture of classic Spanish Marfil with a unique, organic twist. Its medium-beige canvas feels almost velvety to the eye, defined not by sharp veins, but by soft, cloudy florets—gentle mottling that resembles a field of wildflowers viewed through a morning mist. It brings a hushed, serene elegance to any space, whispering rather than shouting.

Desert Wave is movement captured in stasis. It is defined by its sweeping, horizontal bands—ribbons of latte, ivory, and taupe that flow across the slab like a river or the grain of ancient timber. It doesn't look like stone; it looks like a petrified current. It draws the eye along its length, creating a sense of direction and infinite flow, mimicking the rolling dunes of the desert it comes from.

Burdur Omani is the storyteller. A direct challenger to the famous Turkish beige, this stone features a 'classic' creamy-beige background densely packed with rice-grain patterns and quartz veins. It doesn't try to hide its nature; it proudly displays the chaotic, beautiful mess of nature. Every square inch offers a new detail to discover—a cross-section of a shell or a burst of quartz—making it a texture that feels alive, organic, and eternally durable.

If Burdur Omani is the storyteller, Botticino Royal is the aristocrat. It takes the beige of the region and refines it into something smooth, warm, and sophisticated. The background is a rich, buttery cream, and the fossils are melted into the stone, appearing as soft shadows rather than sharp grains. It exudes a warmth that makes cold spaces feel inviting, glowing with the subtle, golden inner light found in the finest Italian Botticino.