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helene quan jewelry

She walked barefoot on the rocks until the sea waves could not chase her. Golden sunset, flowery air and blue sea, she says life is like a circle and the sparkle appears at the end or the beginning.Morning light melted into her fingers. An island is perfect to escape from the shine of modernisms. A slow morning, warm skin, and a dance at the beach.​

Circle Earrings

Summer Island Rings

WITH Helene Quan,