Collar

The piece that becomes the neckline itself. A collar sits where the eye falls first in conversation, at the base of the throat, where skin meets air meets the line of what you are wearing. Everything else we make in necklaces moves. A collar stays. It commits to its position and asks you to carry it with the same certainty. Silver and vermeil, curved to the body and finished to sit flush without a single visible gap. This is the piece people put on last and the one that makes everything before it make sense.