Not just any dragonfly— but one that has landed. Gently opening its wings, as if listening to the wind, or waiting for you to come closer.
It’s small, but its lines are sure. No showy shine, just enough to catch the eye and stay there. Wearing it feels like carrying a quiet kind of courage.
Why We Love It
It doesn’t need to sparkle loudly.
It just stays—steady, soft, and unmistakably present.
