What if sometimes, luxury came in a pizza box?

This weekend, we felt like marking the moment. On a date with my husband. Not really for a special occasion. Just because the day felt beautiful.

We ordered takeout from one of the most elegant restaurants in Asheville.
Amongst many other dishes, they make these golden, refined pizzas, that drive me crazy every time we go there.

But this time, instead of sitting in, we took it to go. We drove up into the mountains. We laid two chairs and shared the pizza with the view unfolding before us.

The sun was setting. And I thought: this is luxury. Not being told what it should look like. But choosing what feels alive, and creating it — even in the smallest ways.

When we design a custom piece, we carry the same intention.
To create a jewel that allows you to shine your way.
Not through trends. Not through status. But through meaning, and through light that feels deeply yours.

To me, real luxury is not a label. It is the freedom to choose — To carve out beauty, detail, and presence in the everyday. And to honor what moves you.