Pink Devotion

She walked the aisles like a secret no one dared speak aloud — perfume clinging to her sleeves, stars tangled in her hair.

Her beads were forged of steel and softened with rose. Each one carried a wish, or a warning, or a memory too pretty to forget. She never said the old prayers, only hummed — slow, strange melodies that pulled at the air like smoke.

At the end of her chain, not a relic, but a charm: all sparkle and sugar, like something fallen from the sky in a different century. She kissed it, gently, and the wind outside stirred.

Some said she was devoted to something older, something nameless, something that shimmered just beyond the veil of mirrors and dust. And when she disappeared, the flowers left at her seat never wilted.

Products details:

• Size: 70 cm
• Stainless steel rings
• Repurposed, pink, gemstone beads (rose quartz?)
• Clasp closure