Some years strip us down to the roots. And then - something shifts.A spark catches. The hands start moving. The fire returns hotter than before.

This collection poured out of me in that rush of creative momentum - the kind where I lose myself in every detail.

This is jewelry that starts conversations. That makes people lean in and ask where did you find that? For the collector who walks into a room and lets their jewelry do the talking.

These stones came from a dear friend - a lapidary artist who freeform cuts whatever the rough whispers to her. And I build around whatever shape lands in my hands. It's a dance. Her stones, my torch. No plans, no templates - just trust in the stone and where it wants to go. When these Desert Bloom Variscite pieces arrived, we were on the same wavelength entirely.

Desert Bloom Variscite carries the energy of the heart - releasing what no longer serves, rekindling courage, whispering that it's safe to bloom again. Even in winter. Especially in winter.

If this year has been one of breaking down and rebuilding, these pieces were made in that same spirit. Beauty born from the becoming.