Wearable intent for the heart, the body, and the bones.
Welcome, traveler.
You have arrived in a space where jewelry is not fashioned for vanity, but for kinship.
At Violet Faye Designs, each piece is born of the belief that stones and metals are not inert — they are living allies of the land, shaped by earth’s deep time and gifted into our hands.
Here, jewelry is not decoration. It is a form of woven intention — crafted to honor the cycles of life, the wisdom of the body, and the unseen threads that connect us to the world around us.
I walk a Neo-Druidic path, where craft honors both the seen and the unseen: the stories held in gemstones, the cycles echoed in metal, the quiet wisdom of materials reclaimed and renewed. my craft is rooted in reverence for stone, story, and season. Every loop is formed by hand. Every stone is chosen not for trend, but for the voice it carries — the healing it offers, the memory it holds.
Each design begins with a purpose — often for an individual’s journey of healing or growth. The stones are chosen with care; their arrangement becomes a subtle language, one that speaks not to the eye alone, but to the heart and the somatic self.
Much of what I use comes from vintage and reclaimed sources — worn objects given new life, carrying the beauty of history and the grace of transformation. Every loop, every knot is made by hand, with the intention of offering adornment that supports both resilience and remembrance.
This is not fast fashion. This is slow alchemy.
Not talismans in the traditional sense, nor jewelry made to follow fleeting trends.
You will not find mass-made sparkle — but you may find a piece that hums softly to your bones, reminding you of what you have always carried within.
You are welcome here.
I offer companions for your healing, your magic, your becoming.
Wear them close. Let them murmur to your bones. Let them remind you:
you have always been enough. You have always carried the light within.
May you find what you need, and may what you choose walk beside you with grace.
Blessed Be.

Irongrip's back in the saddle
The nights rolling in, slow and heavy and Lucas Hardin's back in the saddle. The grip's firm, thew whiskey's smooth, and the company - well, let's just say only the bold make it till dawn.
The stakes ain't just high - they're personal. The steels cold, the fire's hot, and every move's a gamble. Some will beg for mercy, but only those who can take the pressure and play it right will still be standing when the night's spent and the flames have licked their last spark.
So, go on - test your hand, take the ride. Just remember, Hardin doesn't just hold tight... he takes control