She is stable and fragile, 
Rough and sensitive, 
Right in the middle.
She regards the small things in life. 

Her sensitivity makes her thoughtful, 
Her spontaneity makes her feel alive.

She knows exactly what she wants, 
Always and never. 
Her mind makes her crazy, and her creativity blooms.

She is in constant movement, Just like Mother Nature, where she belongs. 
The place where she recharges and reflects, 
Piece by piece, layer by layer, tenderly and peacefully.

Her Now is more important than ever.
Whenever the silver reaches her hands, all falls into place. 
She’s home. She’s in it. 
With authenticity and presence.
Her jewelry reflects it all. 

Her grounded spirit, blurry mind, and spontaneous persona. 
Her pure soul is transferred, 
From the melting point to - You.