Freshwater pearls + concrete + silver 925

We are the 20st century children. Our sadness, so sweet and dizzy, as milk foam with a pinch of salt. Every summer we grow with a sea of tears and laughter. In sadness and happiness, fragility and strength, where sweet sweet summer’s sorrow meets the sun.

Hello, sadness, when a pinch of the sun in the cold water caresses the skin. We count life by summers: one, two... and days sink into golden shadows. The ode to sadness fills the lungs and we exhale the emptiness. Hugged by the wind whispering stories of cacao milk with a pinch of salt, we dive into the night. To the bottom, sinking into the sand. Where sweet sweet sadness is the happiness of time.