This turquoise sang to me.
She’s been hanging around the studio for almost a year. Waiting for the right time to find her way into a story of sterling silver, love, dreams, hopes and home.
She is The Road Home. Southwest Edition.
I look at her and I see myself in Arizona. Driving through the desert. Searching out and finding so much to fine tune my direction and guide me to a purpose… to heal from the heartache and loss of what I thought should have been.
The desert showed me better. And I honor her.