Collecting Memories

Some artists collect memories the way others gather wildflowers—gently, instinctively, preserving them before they fade. A walk through the countryside becomes a brushstroke. A fleeting sky, a quiet path, a stranger’s silhouette, all held in watercolor like a pressed moment in time.

 

These paintings, sourced by Paula from the flea markets of Paris, are more than decorative. They are fragments of lives once observed with care and set to paper with a lover’s gaze. Now, paired with delicate charms and golden keepsakes, they form a kind of shared reverie. A collection not just of objects, but of feelings.

 

Our jewelry, like these landscapes, is created to hold memory close. A glass cameo, a locket, a winged bird in flight—each piece carries echoes of places we’ve been or dreamt of, things we’ve lost or long to keep.

 

 

“Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.”
– Twyla Tharp