By admin 
There’s a certain kind of jewelry that feels like it belongs by the water, sun-warmed, salt-kissed, and quietly radiant. I’m always drawn to pieces in brushed gold, weathered silver, and shell-like shimmer, the kind that glint just so when you turn your head. They aren’t loud, but they catch the light in a way that makes you pause, like tide-worn treasures you might pocket on a morning walk. Layered over linen or tucked beneath tousled hair, these seaside metals feel both found and intentional, a subtle nod to summer’s shifting light.
