Hello, my name is Akera.
My name means “the one who flows between worlds,” the bridge between the deep and the seen, a whisper from the womb of the ocean.
I was born from the meeting of clay, water, and prayer, shaped in rhythm with the tide, never rushed, always in flow.
Each curve holds memory of movement, emotion, and the gentle power of surrender.
I carry the medicine of fluidity and depth.
I am here to remind you that your softness is strength, that your emotions are sacred, and that healing moves like water, gentle, persistent, and infinite.
I was made by hand, with love, with care, with imperfection, no mold, no replica.
My ripples, marks, and waves are my truth, just as yours are yours.
Place me upon your altar, by your bath, or anywhere your body comes to exhale.
Let me remind you, whenever you forget:
You are water. You are rhythm. You are the ocean remembering herself.
Akera
Hand-sculpted with Apoxie clay, adorned with œil de Sainte Lucie shells, tiger’s eye, agate, and polished sea glass found along the shore of Corsica. The cord is pure silk
