In a quiet as a crypt corridor of midnight vespers, a soft candlelit glow unveils this newest collection—relics of a forgotten Catholic realm. Each piece is steeped in ironic devotion, where garnet droplets shimmer like half-whispered prayers. Step gently, dear wanderer, for within these crimson-laced trinkets, faith and desire converge in the unholy echoing dark.
This cameo is made from the same molds that create the plaster grand tour intaglios. But this is done in oxblood red Venetian glass. Each one is unique due to being hand poured into very old molds.
