Collection: Magic Hour

The air is warm, full of excitement and promises of greatness. the colors are somehow more intense and, as it were, more pleasant. A touch of light lavender scent surrounds the area, accompanied by the scent of sweet honey and grass after the rain. It’s the Magic Hour, where you feel the joy of life to your bones. Besieging, seizing, felt by all you. The grass under your fingers with a dewy touch, grounding you. The voices of junipers and bees whisper the stories of the ancients to those who have the heart to listen closely, calling for your spirit. Are these the first or last rays of the sun? Does it matter? All is fine, all is beautiful, all is warm and lively and come together in love. In the magic hour when you are not afraid to be, feel, live, laugh and breathe.

A collection dedicated to staying in magic.