In my studio, creativity always begins with an instinctive gesture. I put music on, let my thoughts drift away, and allow my hands to lead me. I open jars, scatter dried petals, seeds, and fragments gathered over the months across the table—and it’s there, in the mess, that I start composing. This collection was born just like that, on an ordinary day, but looking at it took me back. To a childhood room, the scent of wood and talcum powder, the sun setting and warming the space as if by magic. These jewels are small portraits of that feeling: fragments of nature and time held in resin. Autumn, with its warm colors, to wear. For those days when nostalgia passes through you gently, and you feel like carrying it along.