I'm Yani.

I started wrapping labradorite because I couldn't stop picking up smooth stones on walks. One night, after the kettle had clicked off twice, I sat down with a pair of pliers and a small coil of antique brass wire, and I made the first one.

Everything I sell is made by my hands, one piece at a time, in a quiet kitchen. I work in the evenings, mostly, when the windows have gone dark and the dog is asleep. I don't do batches. I don't do duplicates. I find a stone, I sit with her for a while, and I wrap her in the way she asks to be wrapped.

Every relic is one-of-one — same hands, same care, but the labradorite flash is never the same twice. Some are river-pebble small. Some hold a wide blue ocean. They go to the people who need them.

— Yani