Green dreams filled with moon beams

Cradled in silver and crowned with a moonstone I cut myself, this one-of-a-kind pipe carries the spirit of the forest. Flashing with ethereal light, the stone shimmers like moonbeams through morning mist—mysterious, ever-shifting, alive.

Delicate oak leaves unfurl on either side, a quiet nod to ancient trees and whispered wisdom. Swirling hues flow through the piece like woodland magic, making every angle a new discovery. Its shape is uniquely its own—no blueprint, just the raw rhythm of nature and my hands in harmony.

A piece for the wild-hearted wanderer and the quiet dreamer alike.