PERLETTE are strings of pearls salvaged from unused, broken, or drawer-bound necklaces. They were once part of something someone no longer wanted. At the center are pendants found—I don't even remember where—but discovered, instantly loved, and saved, or stones or wood.
Each necklace is conceived, composed, tried on, and assembled. Often taken apart and reassembled. Or simply taken apart. Because if a PERLETTA doesn't want to emerge from that little pile of materials, there is nothing to be done. Words are useless; you cannot convince them to do as you please. You cannot force them to become what they are not.
Each PERLETTA needs its own time to find the right combination, its colors, its shape. To find its path. To become exactly what it wants to be. PERLETTE know patience.
If this isn't wisdom, then you tell me what wisdom is.
