The seasons exert pressure on a landscape, pressure to change and grow, to slough off the drab beige and brown of winter, to slide into something greener. Gale force winds to shake winter from the flat-topped hills and to rattle the leaves open on the trees. Sun to warm us all awake again, to coax us upwards, closer to the sky, into abundance.
Great glowing prehnite stones in sturdy, burly, sterling silver settings, to honor the time of year we find ourselves in: the growing season, brought forth by the force of spring and the divine combination of the elements. Everything that slept is awake again. Everything that died is alive again. It's resurrection time. Can I get an amen?
Three rings! Choose your size!
+Built To Last+
+Made With Love+
+Of The West+