The Wild Mare

The Wild Mare

Imagine you are walking through an ancient street somewhere in the Mediterranean. You are instantly transported to another time, an ancient time and place when life was much more simple and pure. Your clothing is loose, yet elegant, created from the finest silk. Your jewelry is a solid gold horse necklace, a vision representing a wild horse running along the coast, long mane whipping from the windswept shore.  Cavalla Selvaggia, the wild mare. As you walk through the streets, the sounds of vendors reach your ears. Fragrances of exotic foods waft through the air carried by the sea’s breezes.

 For an instant, this brief respite seemed so real. The imagery was so tangible. You are back in your time. Still, a small part of that vision lingers. You know a part of you is still back there, remembering the vision of that mare running beside the tanzanite and tourmaline seas of the ancient Aegean coast.

                                          

 Selvaggia is the piece you are wearing. You carry the memory with you.

 

 

 

 

 

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