Inner Map

We are all wired differently, and that’s not a flaw, it’s a map. You don’t need to fix yourself. Just start noticing what lights you up. That’s the truest part of you. Nurture it, follow it, trust it. Comparison will blur your vision—but love will bring it into focus.

Inner Map Ring.
Handbuilt with imagination and recycled sterling silver.


Trace of the Sea

I made this small rectangular ring—quiet in form, but full of motion. Across its surface, I soldered wavy strips of silver, then added chiseled lines that run in different directions.

It made me think of grasses bending in the wind, or the shifting surface of the ocean. It’s such a small space, but somehow it holds movement. Not a snapshot, but a feeling of change caught mid-breath.

What I want it to say—without words—is that everything is always moving. Nothing stays. Except maybe the one who watches. The one who holds space. That’s what I feel like sometimes—the container, the vessel. The constant, inside the flow.

It reminds me of growth, of water, of the impossibility of holding on. You can see it, feel it, but never truly keep it. It slips through. It becomes something else. That’s what I love most, I think. That it doesn’t need to be controlled to be powerful. That wildness has its own kind of peace.

Trace of Sea Ring.
Forged in silence with recycled sterling silver.


Shop Update: Relics of Time

My latest series, Relics of Time, is now live.

In these five new pieces, I’m letting go of perfect corners. Letting the fire speak.

 Reticulated surfaces hold traces of that fire—where it softened edges, disrupted certainty, and brought beauty through quiet destruction.



Each piece carries this gesture: of release, of transformation, of time made visible.

This mirrors where I am too—loosening control, softening my gaze, meeting life with more kindness and less striving.

These are relics of that journey.


Centering

I made this ring as a kind of anchor.

Three layers of silver.
A cross at the center with a small dot—me, maybe.
The lines are chiseled by hand, radiating outwards, like those God’s eyes we made
with yarn in the 70s.
Or like something ancient and ceremonial, like a papal ring.
Everything in it leads to the center, or comes from it.

It’s weighty. Solid in the hand, and in meaning.

Every piece I create holds a reflection of my soul, and this one speaks to the way I feel now:
Whole.
Centered.
I’m no longer torn between a thousand directions.
No longer trying to fit in.
No longer seeking to belong to anyone else.

I belong to me.
And it feels calm.
It feels right.
It feels like truth.

Centering Ring.
Forged with purpose from recycled sterling silver.


The Shape of Time

Texture of the past.

Silence of now.

One shape speaks in history,

the other in essence.

You’re still here.

Lighter.

More you.

The Shape of Time.
Forged with fire and recycled sterling silver.


Trust What You See

A darkened silver eye—quiet, alert.
Etched into fire-scarred metal.
It doesn't just look.
It perceives.
We live in a world that rewards doubt,
That trains us to override instinct,
To question what is clearly there.
But your body remembers.
Your perception is sacred.
Now more than ever,
Trust what you see. Know what you know.

Trust What You See.
One of a kind. Hand-forged in recycled sterling silver.


Ancestral Geometry

A ring shaped like a doorway
three rows of ancient zig-zags carved in silver,
like the herringbone walls women paint with earth and ash
in the villages of Burkina Faso.

When I was young, I would turn the pages of books and marvel at how they transformed clay into magic
beautifying their homes not to impress,
but to belong more deeply to the land and to each other.

This piece carries that memory.
A tribute to raw beauty,
to the language of hands,
to the sacred geometry of everyday life.

Ancestral Geometry Ring
Handcrafted with recycled sterling silver.


The Depth of You

Sometimes the surface is all we see—

a city of lines, moving fast, holding shape.

But underneath,

there’s a rhythm only you know.

A pulse that rises and falls with feeling.

And deeper still,

something ancient lives in you—

intact, waiting, powerful.

This ring holds that quiet truth.

The Depth of You.
Made by hand, made to remember.
MUSIBATTY | Full Metal Beauty


Sanctum

They say a bird once flew between worlds,
forged in twilight silver,
with a heart of crystal to hold the truth.
It carries no lies, no chains -only peace, freedom, and the courage to be seen.

Sanctum Talisman.
Handmade with recycled sterling silver and transparent quartz.


Womb of Stars

Constellations remind me that we’re never alone. Every step we take becomes part of a larger pattern –invisible, but deeply felt. We move through this life shaping one another, just by being here.

This piece carries that feeling –of quiet connection, of being part of something vast and meaningful.

Do you ever feel that, too? Like your path is part of a story bigger than you?

Womb of Stars.
Hand-forged with recycled sterling silver.
As singular as a heartbeat.


Liberated

I’ve been saving this large and luminous labradorite for many years, but I worried it was too big for a pendant. Lately, it had been calling my attention every time I opened my box of gemstones, so I finally listened and brought it out. Here it is, free at last, illuminating the heart of this wild bird.

Liberated Pendant.
Handmade with labradorite and recycled sterling silver.


Embraced

I made this little fellow, because lately I’ve been contemplating what it means to be human. I am 52 years old and I always thought that one day I’d find inner peace, the kind that feels stable and lasting. Somedays I do, but then there are others where inner turmoil makes me want to escape.

I’ve realized that perhaps what needs to go is the illusion that I will be a calm and equanimous person, without the highs and lows that both delight and afflict me. As someone sensitive, I feel the beauty and the tragedy of this existence, and that two sided coin seems to be my nature. Having to surrender to this condition has humbled me. I belong to the earth, feet on the ground, pain and love in my heart.

Embraced Talisman.
Handmade with amethyst and recycled sterling silver.


Dragon

When I was little, I wanted to be a dragon: brave, strong and wise. I imagined my enormous and beautiful body soaring through the sky, plunging into the sea, or living inside a mountain. In my mind, I finally belonged to myself and was free to be me.

Dragon Ring.
Handmade with red tiger’s eye (also known as dragon’s eye) and recycled sterling silver.


Environment

I am the daughter of an architect. Growing up, my father would point out the world around us: every staircase, archway, tile and sculpture. He taught me that the size of windows and their location on the façade gave a house its face; that the thickness of the walls made it feel reliable or flimsy; and its color could alter or calm the people who lived there. From him, I learnt that the design of buildings and public spaces shapes our imagination and the quality of our lives.

Today I can't help but observe and appreciate the beauty of my surroundings. Perhaps it was his clever plan, because now that my dad is gone, I feel he can still see the world through my eyes.

Environment Necklace.
Handmade with ametrine and recycled sterling silver.
Available this Friday at 5 pm CT in my online shop.