Cntemporary Jewelry
single edition & handmade
In a land where the sky had never seen a moon,
a woman stood
silent, tall,
with wings of broken light upon her shoulders.
Not to fly,
but to remind us...
that sometimes, standing still
is more glorious than soaring.
They say she was once a guardian of the sky,
but fells
for she gave her heart to those who walked the earth.
She’s still there...
in the heights of legend.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In a land where the sky had never seen a moon,
a woman stood
silent, tall,
with wings of broken light upon her shoulders.
Not to fly,
but to remind us...
that sometimes, standing still
is more glorious than soaring.
They say she was once a guardian of the sky,
but fells
for she gave her heart to those who walked the earth.
She’s still there...
in the heights of legend.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In a land where the sky had never seen a moon,
a woman stood
silent, tall,
with wings of broken light upon her shoulders.
Not to fly,
but to remind us...
that sometimes, standing still
is more glorious than soaring.
They say she was once a guardian of the sky,
but fells
for she gave her heart to those who walked the earth.
She’s still there...
in the heights of legend.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
From the heart of Luristan,Iran
a form reborn from ancient bronzes.
No longer for the tribe,
but for today’s body.
History now shines upon your skin.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
Once upon a time,
in the silence of forgotten mountains and the folds of ancient time,
a young deer danced upon a timeless goblet—
its antlers curved like branches of dreams,
not seeking the hunt,
but chasing play, wonder, and freedom.
Its crown held secrets,
and its heart believed
that every image could be reborn…
One day,
from the dust of memory and the soil of stories,
it returned—
in a new form,
to shine on the neck
of a dreamer.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In the first millennium BCE, on the hills of Sialk, an unknown hand carved a mythical being
a hybrid creature born of imagination, breaking the boundary between reality and myth.
These motifs are not mere images,
but the silent language of history;
a memory of a culture that gave meaning to the world through its dreams.
Today,
this being is reborn,
resting on the body of the contemporary human,
as a bridge between past and present.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In the first millennium BCE, on the hills of Sialk, an unknown hand carved a mythical being
a hybrid creature born of imagination, breaking the boundary between reality and myth.
These motifs are not mere images,
but the silent language of history;
a memory of a culture that gave meaning to the world through its dreams.
Today,
this being is reborn,
resting on the body of the contemporary human,
as a bridge between past and present.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In the unquenchable fire of the forest,
the deer ran toward survival…
Not only from the flames,
but from the hands that had ignited them—
hands that had forgotten the earth is a shared home for all its inhabitants.
Through the blaze they fled,
and in this form, they now rest upon the body of the contemporary human:
a piece of jewelry that sits on the skin
to turn the silence of burnt forests into a voice.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani
single edition & handmade
In the unquenchable fire of the forest,
the deer ran toward survival…
Not only from the flames,
but from the hands that had ignited them—
hands that had forgotten the earth is a shared home for all its inhabitants.
Through the blaze they fled,
and in this form, they now rest upon the body of the contemporary human:
a piece of jewelry that sits on the skin
to turn the silence of burnt forests into a voice.
Photo: Alireza Sahebi
Editor: Pedram Ahmadi
Model: Saba Kompani