Meadow Kiss was born from the brief moment when wildflowers brush against the skin
It does not preserve the whole meadow, but the tenderness of a single encounter with it
Yellow blossoms open like small pieces of sunlight, surrounded by violet and blush petals and softened green leaves
The colors overlap beneath the translucent surface, as though gathered by a passing breeze rather than arranged by hand
This piece holds the memory of a field touched only for a moment — warm, spontaneous, and gently alive
Each candle is composed slowly, allowing every flower, petal, and leaf to find its own place
No two are ever alike. No arrangement is repeated
Meadow Kiss is not simply made to be burned
It is meant to remain. To bring softness. To preserve the fleeting touch of a meadow in bloom
A gentle botanical object, carrying sunlight, wild color, and the quiet kiss of the field