Oregon, Leaf Me Be 🍃🥬

Part memory, part place, and part reminder to myself that my best ideas usually show up when I find my way back to me. That’s really what it’s all about ✨

The beads, like a similar one in the collection, were passed down from my mama and the leaves hanging still at the Portland bins. Something about them felt nostalgic in a way I couldn’t ignore, like being pulled back into my high school years without fully knowing why 📚

They’re lightweight, gently mismatched, and meant to feel like something you kept — not something you bought on purpose.