"Sweetness That Stays."

For 13 years, ella piped buttercream blooms - sweet, fleeting, impossibly tender. Her cakes were celebrations of softness, sculpted by hand and gone by morning.

She longed for something that stayed.

Now, through paint, plaster, and mythic florals, she creates art that lasts. Each piece is a relic of tenderness - cracked, blooming and carved with care.

This is Buttercream in Stone, sweetness preserved.

The Portfolio

In this collection, every piece is a one-of-a-kind relic of softness - sculpted blooms, cracked textures, and quiet mythologies made by hand. These works began as fleeting ideas, as buttercream once did, but here they've been given permanence. Each piece carries it's own story, its own breath, its own small universe.

These are my original works.

They exist only once.

I hope you feel something in them.

Meet the Artist: ella mae

For over a decade, ella sculpted sweetness. She ran a cake-decorating business built on buttercream florals - each petal piped by hand, each bloom a fleeting celebration. Her work carried her far: she won a Food Network Cupcake Championship, baked for celebrities and Emmy winners, and created countless wedding and special occasion cakes that became part of people's most cherished moments.

She loved the challenge, the creativity, the way buttercream could become a flower if she coaxed it just right. She spent more all-nighters than she can count perfecting each petal, chasing a softness that felt alive.

But even as her cakes delighted, something deeper stirred.

She longed for a medium that wouldn't melt... a way to make beauty that stayed.

So she traded buttercream for acrylic paint.

Now, through sculptural florals, cracked textures, and mythic softness, ella creates art that feels permanent and alive. Her pieces are tactile memoirs - blooming from tension, carved with care, and infused with the same emotional charge that once lived in buttercream.

Her journey from ephemeral to eternal lives in every detail:

The way a petal curls.

The way a crack opens.

The way softness insists on being seen.

This is Buttercream in Stone. A story of transformation, tenderness, and the art of making things that last.