Gilded Ember was born from the meeting of flame and gold
It does not capture the fire itself, but the glowing fragments it leaves suspended in the air
Verbena blossoms move through shades of crimson, orange, and yellow, entwined with their own green leaves
Between them, pieces of gold appear like scattered sparks — small traces of light held within the wax
This piece carries the warmth of something still alive: vivid, untamed, and quietly luminous
Each candle is composed slowly, allowing every flower, leaf, and fragment of gold to find its own place
No two are ever alike. No arrangement is repeated
Gilded Ember is not simply made to be burned
It is meant to remain. To catch the light. To bring a quiet warmth into the space around it
A botanical object, holding the final glow of a flame that chose not to disappear