Ember carries the warmth of flame and the shimmer of something sacred. Fired in reduction, its surface glows with deep reds and smoldering browns, each crystal blooming like a coal caught mid-glow. As you turn it in the light, a secret world is revealed — rainbows flash across the glossy surface like reflections in smoke or oil on water. Elusive, radiant, impossible to photograph but unforgettable in the hand.
This is a piece that doesn't show everything at once. It’s made to be turned slowly, to be seen in motion, a quiet reminder that beauty often hides in the changing light.
