Ashes of Bloom traces what survives the fire rather than what returns after it. The blossom is not reborn; it is altered — its brightness gone to ash tones, its form held in the shape the heat gave it, still alive. Each piece is hand-painted and hand-embellished in the Rondooz atelier, several built upon revived antique Gobelin tapestries; gardens that survived their own century, carried into wearable form.