Keeping Memories Alive

Our Story

After losing my 27 year old daughter to domestic violence, I was lost.   She was such a wonderful person.   If only the world knew how beautiful she was inside and out.   I began painting when I'd think of her.   I'd think of her beauty and would paint.   It would calm my heart.   It was the only way I could grieve her loss.   I felt it was my way of keeping her memory alive.  I met someone who lost her son and she would make jewelry as her way of grieving.   So we decided we would open up a little shop where we could sell our creations and continue keeping memories alive.   Everyone has lost or will lose a loved one.   Our creations are reminders that they are not alone.   Other people hurt like they do and we just have to find our own ways of keeping their memories alive.