Aftermath began as a vision I couldn't shake — a red-haired woman running from something catastrophic. Caught in a war she never chose. With forces indiscriminate and merciless, closing in around her. She runs, and then the sky cracks open in a violent flash of white. A shockwave. And the last thing I see are her hands and her hair among the rubble. I still don't know if she survived.

This collection lives in and explores that uncertainty — the moment after everything falls apart, before you know what's left. Each piece is a fragment of her story: the will to keep going, the world breaking open, the beauty that persists even in destruction.  Rendered in precious metal and gemstones, these are heavy concepts transmuted into something wearable.