Josiah stands tall, steady, and a little untamed.

A black-and-gold butterfly rests beneath a glass dome, surrounded by bursts of vivid yellow florals bright, almost sunlit against the darker wings. There’s a natural contrast here that feels intentional but effortless, like light breaking through shadow.

The sculptural gold base rises like a branch, complete with delicate leaves and a small perched bird adding movement and life to the piece without taking away from its center. It feels grounded, but never heavy.

There’s something quietly powerful about Josiah. Not loud, not overly delicate, just present. The kind of piece that holds its own in a room without asking for attention. Earthy, luminous, and just a little wild.