BY EMILY DICKINSON “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm -
I’ve heard it in the chillest land - And on the strangest Sea - Yet - never - in Extremity, It asked a crumb - of me.
Let me tell you this feather was a real challenge. The closer to the final result I was the bigger smile was appearing on my face...
I am offering Today limited spots on this beauty. I wish I could make every soul happy, but forgive me please. Two busy hands only. Once the spots are gone the listing will be SOLD. Ships in 5 working days.
The whole cuff is handmade, sturdy and heavy gauge. Very comfortableand easy to wear with other bracelets.
Beautiful perfect matte patina with a sparkly star.