blown glass chandelier, glass tendrils, internal light bulbs, warm amber glow, dark background
blown glass chandelier, glass tendrils, internal light bulbs, warm amber glow, dark background

Amber Flame Chandelier | 琥珀火焰吊灯

Molten glass tendrils radiate warm, amber light | 熔化玻璃触手散发暖琥珀光
  • 24mm
  • ƒ/2.8
  • 1/59s
  • ISO 800
  • -7/10ev
glass sculpture, glass tendrils, internal light, inverted cone, suspension cables
glass sculpture, glass tendrils, internal light, inverted cone, suspension cables
glass tower, glass crown, curled tendrils, internal lighting, black background
glass tower, glass crown, curled tendrils, internal lighting, black background
blown-glass sculpture, curving glass tendrils, glass droplets, central glass core, dark background
blown-glass sculpture, curving glass tendrils, glass droplets, central glass core, dark background
Twining upward in a ballet of glass, delicate azure filaments coil into a corseted torso that flares into a froth of spiraling tendrils. Each ribbon of translucent blue catches stray light, refracting it into ghostly opals and sunlit aquamarines, while clusters of pale gold flecks nestle amid the curls like drifting plankton. Against the pitch-black backdrop, the sculpture hovers between sea-anemone and crystalline gown, its sinuous forms evoking both organic coral growth and a whirlwind frozen in mid-dance. The result is an otherworldly elegance—vibrant, fragile, and alive with silent movement
Twining upward in a ballet of glass, delicate azure filaments coil into a corseted torso that flares into a froth of spiraling tendrils. Each ribbon of translucent blue catches stray light, refracting it into ghostly opals and sunlit aquamarines, while clusters of pale gold flecks nestle amid the curls like drifting plankton. Against the pitch-black backdrop, the sculpture hovers between sea-anemone and crystalline gown, its sinuous forms evoking both organic coral growth and a whirlwind frozen in mid-dance. The result is an otherworldly elegance—vibrant, fragile, and alive with silent movement
Swirling gauzy robes in mint and ivory drift like spring mist through a sun-dappled grove. Veiled dancers extend slender arms in seamless harmony, silk sleeves rippling with each measured step. Delicate peony crowns perch atop soft chignons, their pastel blooms echoing the pale green of the flowing skirts. Slanted beams of light pierce the oak canopy, setting airborne dust motes aglow and bathing the troupe in an almost otherworldly hush. Each graceful movement feels like a whispered invocation of dawn amidst ancient trees
Swirling gauzy robes in mint and ivory drift like spring mist through a sun-dappled grove. Veiled dancers extend slender arms in seamless harmony, silk sleeves rippling with each measured step. Delicate peony crowns perch atop soft chignons, their pastel blooms echoing the pale green of the flowing skirts. Slanted beams of light pierce the oak canopy, setting airborne dust motes aglow and bathing the troupe in an almost otherworldly hush. Each graceful movement feels like a whispered invocation of dawn amidst ancient trees