About me

What began with a few tools and a deep curiosity has since ignited into a fiery passion. At the bench, each day offers discovery—an opportunity to learn, refine, and explore the outer edge of what’s possible with fire and patience. My practice is ever-evolving, grounded in a love for learning and an obsession with little details.

My studio is tucked inside my home, where the soundtrack is often the chaos of motherhood and the familiar call of “Mom.” I work surrounded by the souls I’ve collected—rescued animals with missing pieces and mighty hearts—a forgotten cup of coffee and a good audiobook on play. 

Beyond metalsmithing, I’m a lifelong maker. Paint, threads, and textiles are part of my creative language.

Every piece I now create is more than jewelry—it’s a quiet offering. A story rendered in silver and enamel. A wearable keepsake infused with wonder, intention, and a little of my own spirit to be worn for a lifetime.

When my bones are ash one day my art will still remain.