18/06/2026
There's a ring on my hand that I chose for myself.
Some of the most beautiful pieces I make are chosen by one person for another, that moment someone looks at who they love and wants to mark it, honour it, hold it in gold. I will never stop making jewellery for that.
But I've stopped believing the two are separate. The richest love was never two halves making a whole. It's two people who already belong to themselves, choosing to stand beside each other. You don't lose yourself in it. You expand.
So whether your ring comes from a partner or from your own hand, the same thing is true, it's chosen, not required. Bound by resonance, by meaning, by freedom. Fiercely independent and deeply devoted were never opposites.
Both. Always. 💍
Stay radiant, stay wild,
Kimba