Solstice Meadow was born beneath the longest light of summer
It does not preserve a single flower, but the abundance of a meadow at its brightest hour
Yellow marguerites open like small suns, surrounded by miniature purple chrysanthemums and the leaves and branches of violet verbena
Golden petals carry the warmth of daylight, while deeper tones gather between them like cool shadows beneath the field
This piece holds the memory of a summer meadow — radiant, untamed, and alive with contrast
Each candle is composed slowly, allowing every flower, leaf, and branch to find its own place
No two are ever alike. No arrangement is repeated
Solstice Meadow is not simply made to be burned
It is meant to remain. To hold the light. To carry the warmth of the longest day into the space around it
A quiet botanical object, preserving a meadow at the height of summer