Yes, it’s a kinetic glass sculpture where flames ballet in silk gowns.But why not slap a skewer over this molten Monet?——“The mirror finish will smudge!” | So? Let future-you panic-scrub charcoal confetti while humming ——“Oops I Did It Again~！”. Tonight, marshmallows shall wear avant-garde ash coats.

This isn’t a fireplace—it’s flame’s open mic night.Feed it rosemary twigs (your herb garden’s been waiting for this spotlight).Watch sapphire flames roast dad jokes, coral flickers troll your ex’s Instagram, and honeyed glow slow-clap your deadlines into oblivion.