Collection: Cuffs

Lace carries stories, woven in delicate threads and passed through time like whispers on the wind. A fragment of a bygone era, a memory held in fabric, a touch of something both familiar and elusive. These wrist cuffs feel like they belong in a forgotten chest, wrapped in silk alongside old love letters and pressed flowers—keepsakes from moonlit waltzes and stolen moments.

There’s a quiet magic in them, the kind that lingers in the air of an autumn afternoon, in the scent of old books, in the weight of a button fastened just so. A reminder that elegance isn’t loud—it’s found in the smallest of details, waiting to be noticed.