I grew up being surrounded by Hibiscus. It is dazzling but it holds a deeper significance as one of my first pets (a green iguana named Baby) used to eat the flower right before it bloomed. Hibiscus also reminds me of my grandparents and my time spent on Fire Island and my stepmother who also grew them. It is made using enamel powder melted into the surface of of iridescent pink glass which is fused to orange glass.