Medea

The pale citrine catches the light like a tiny lantern, but it’s that ring of six silver bones cradling it that makes me smile every time I glance at my hand. It’s hefty and bold, the kind of piece that turns a plain t-shirt into an outfit.

The bone pedestal is the real star here—those six little claws grip the stone so cleanly it looks like it grew there. I've worn it for two days straight and the sterling hasn't tarnished or snagged a single thread. It's dramatic but surprisingly light on the finger.

The pale citrine catches light from across the room—I wasn't prepared for how much presence an 11x9mm stone could have. It sits secure on the silver bone pedestal and honestly feels like wearing a tiny sculpture, not just jewelry.