I found myself in the studio yesterday in the eternal bliss of my creative flow, where things just fell into place like they were always meant to be. I’ve gotten so lost in customs that I needed a moment to just be an artist, to find myself again in a state of flow and create something I could be proud of.
This piece started off as a vintage brooch next line to be melted down to silver bars, I knew I had to take it home and found so much inspiration from you guys when I shared it on my stories last week. From the idea to add a stone to its center, and something that dangled from the window, it truly became a collaborative piece.
It features a tiny diamond ring on the casted hand that holds the scene, and a black opal with fire in the hues of red, blue, orange, and green. I feel like it was meant to be on a collar or a vintage chain.
