This is not a gentle piece.
Onyx does not comfort. She protects and she holds the boundary between what is yours and what is not, between who you are and who others would make you. Dark and absolute, she carries the energy of the woman who has stood in her own darkness long enough to know it will not swallow her.
The crescent moon holds her — cradled in black knotwork edged in deep burgundy, the colour of the life force, of blood that knows its own power. Beneath her, two small rainbow moonstone beads — tiny points of light in the dark. Because even the darkest night holds the moon.
Hand knotted in burgundy and black waxed cord with black knotted leaves and rainbow moonstone beads. Adjustable with a sliding bead.
An armour. For the woman who has nothing left to prove and everything left to claim.
🖤 Klarna & Clearpay available at checkout.
This is not a gentle piece.
Onyx does not comfort. She protects and she holds the boundary between what is yours and what is not, between who you are and who others would make you. Dark and absolute, she carries the energy of the woman who has stood in her own darkness long enough to know it will not swallow her.
The crescent moon holds her — cradled in black knotwork edged in deep burgundy, the colour of the life force, of blood that knows its own power. Beneath her, two small rainbow moonstone beads — tiny points of light in the dark. Because even the darkest night holds the moon.
Hand knotted in burgundy and black waxed cord with black knotted leaves and rainbow moonstone beads. Adjustable with a sliding bead.
An armour. For the woman who has nothing left to prove and everything left to claim.
🖤 Klarna & Clearpay available at checkout.
