This garden quartz had a little accident — I dropped it on my studio floor the same day it arrived, and a piece of the back chipped away. My heart sank for a moment… and then I realized, this stone is just like the rest of us. It has places that cracked, parts that had to be mended, and a quiet history the outside world will never see. I patched the back with resin because it was simply too gorgeous to give up on, and honestly, you’d never know unless you were the one wearing it. All you see from the front is calm minty green inner landscapes. But hidden beneath is a reminder I think so many of us need: we can be repaired, held together, and still shine just as beautifully — maybe even more so.
Because of its hidden story, I’ve priced this piece a bit lower than usual. Consider it a small nod to the beauty of imperfection and the tenderness of second chances.