What you carry inside.
What you cannot express with words.
Now it has a place.
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From the Maine Coast
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Something for a lifetime... when words fall short.
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Not all words are said out loud. Some are worn.
Designed by the Maine Coast
Each design is born from a moment in front of the sea. Choose the one that speaks to you most.

The morning I got in the car and drove to the Maine Coast
I don't know exactly when I decided. Or whether I decided at all. I just got in the car one morning and drove. Toward the coast. Without thinking. As if my body knew what it needed before I did.
Family had been around for three weeks. Everyone wanted to help. But nobody understood that I needed to be alone for a moment.
My mother was gone.
I had spent three weeks doing everything right. Calling who I needed to call. Saying what I was supposed to say. Smiling when it was time to smile. I was good at that.
What I wasn't so good at was staying still.
The Maine coast is not a gentle coast. Anyone who has seen it knows that. It is raw, cold, and it doesn't care about you. The waves break against the granite rocks whether you are there or not. It doesn't stop for you.
That is why I went there.
I needed something that wouldn't stop for me.
I walked along the shore for hours. It was the first time in weeks I was completely alone. A strong wind was blowing. The sand was dark and wet. The rocks rose around me on both sides.
I picked up more. And more.
When I got back to the car my pockets were full.
That same evening I sat at the same kitchen table where she used to sit. I just looked at the stones in front of me. And then I started making something from them.
For her. Even though she was no longer here.
I never got to tell her while she was alive. That I really saw her. That I knew everything she had done for us. That she always put herself last. That I felt a gratitude I never knew how to say out loud.
The piece I made that evening was my way of telling her.
Too late. But I told her.
Since then I have designed hundreds of pieces. For mothers, daughters and women carrying something they don't know how to express. And for women who simply need to feel that they are enough.
Every time I find a stone on the Maine coast I think of her.
And every time I place a finished piece on the old wooden table it is still for her.
Even though she is no longer here.
— Susan
If any of this stirs something in you... you know where to find me.
Frequently asked questions
Can I give it as a gift?
Yes. Many people give it as a gift — to a mother, a daughter, or a friend who carries something they don't know how to say. Write to me if you want help choosing.
When will I receive my jewelry?
Each piece of jewelry is made personally for you. Delivery time is 10-14 business days from your order. Free shipping on all orders.
What does it mean that no two pieces of jewelry are alike?
The stones in my jewelry each have their own unique character — no two are alike. The piece you receive will look like the image — but will never be identical. That is part of what you are ordering. The piece you receive is owned by no one else.
Is shipping free?
I offer free shipping across US. No additional costs.
What size should I choose?
Use our size guide on the product page. If you have any doubts — write to me. I will gladly help you.
Can I return the jewelry?
Yes. You have 30 days to return the jewelry. Write to me and we will resolve it.
How to pay
You can pay with Visa, Mastercard, Amex, Shop Pay, Google Pay, and Apple Pay.
All payments are secure and encrypted. You will not be charged until your order is confirmed.
How can I write to you?
You can write to me directly here
I reply myself. No assistant. No automatic messages.
I sit at the kitchen table in the evenings and read my messages. You will hear from me in less than 48 hours.
If you have questions about a design, a size — or simply want to tell me your story — write to me. I read everything.
— Susan



















