I call bullshit
I've burned so many things (including my face and arm) and it just so happens that among the things I've burned is a handful of flowers. And I can tell you that they DISINTEGRATE when they burn. Not like wood where it turns black and wrinkly, it disintegrates. Gone. Poof. Breath on the remains and you wouldn't be able to tell that there was a flower there to begin with.
I suspect it's a metal flower that got covered in smoke.
I've burned so many things (including my face and arm) and it just so happens that among the things I've burned is a handful of flowers. And I can tell you that they DISINTEGRATE when they burn. Not like wood where it turns black and wrinkly, it disintegrates. Gone. Poof. Breath on the remains and you wouldn't be able to tell that there was a flower there to begin with.
I suspect it's a metal flower that got covered in smoke.
Pic is still cool tho