
19/08/2025
A delicate relic of a wyvern hatchling, a creature whispered of in old bestiaries and firelit tales. Though small in form, its fragile bones speak of wings meant for the skies and a spirit born of storm and flame.
This rare specimen is preserved within a frame of moss and wild blooms, where time seems to pause. Real butterflies, caught forever in stillness, guardians of a story half-forgotten. Each piece is a window into a world where myth breathes, where collectors and wanderers can hold a fragment of legend in their hands.
Every frame in this series is one-of-a-kind, handcrafted with care to feel as though it was lifted straight from an ancient naturalist’s collection. A reminder that even the smallest beings of myth leave behind echoes, waiting for those who believe to uncover them. 🌿