In recent contemplation's of my own experience of ups and downs and the ever changing nature of being I was called to make a piece that both calls me to rise and reminds me that I always do.
This is a handmade honoring of our ability to rise, to meet the world, to meet opposition, to meet love, and to meet ourselves were ever we may be.
She carries the medicine of the moon~ the heavenly body reminding us to rise in all of our forms - full or dark.
She carries the medicine of a feather ~ that in our light and soft ways we also have the strength to be lifted skyward.
A one of a kind piece in Sterling silver and darkened with patina to contrasted perfection.
photo's by Scott Bell Visuals