Shift. Flame. Burn
These opals catch the light like they never want to see the dark. Flecks of fire flicker just beneath the surface—pale one moment, burning the next. Each stone is tumbled so it’s smooth but keeps its rough form like nature intended, and then is set in sterling silver, raw and luminous — no two alike.
Long tied to stories of vision, illusion, and inner flame, opal is a stone that doesn’t settle—it shifts, it shimmers, like fire.
You’ll receive a pair chosen at random — But trust me, each is one-of-a-kind, and every set is a stunner. Let the celestial fates decide… Once they are gone, they are gone.
For the wild, the feral, the untamed…
Shift. Flame. Burn
These opals catch the light like they never want to see the dark. Flecks of fire flicker just beneath the surface—pale one moment, burning the next. Each stone is tumbled so it’s smooth but keeps its rough form like nature intended, and then is set in sterling silver, raw and luminous — no two alike.
Long tied to stories of vision, illusion, and inner flame, opal is a stone that doesn’t settle—it shifts, it shimmers, like fire.
You’ll receive a pair chosen at random — But trust me, each is one-of-a-kind, and every set is a stunner. Let the celestial fates decide… Once they are gone, they are gone.
For the wild, the feral, the untamed…
