for The Woman who’s done guessing
YOUR COLORS. YOUR METALS. FINALLY CLEAR.
Sara Silvio — over twenty years. Thousands of women. One trained eye.
This work started with a question.
Why do certain pieces make a woman more vivid — and others disappear?
I needed to understand that. It's what brought me to this work.
I'm building collections around each of the ten seasonal palettes — so when you know yours, the pieces that belong to you are already waiting.
More About Sara"She helped me see it for myself. I walked away feeling more confident, more myself — and now I actually know what works when it comes to clothes, makeup, jewelry, and even hair color."
— Valerie O.
SOME COLORS COMPETE WITH YOU. OTHERS ARE just YOURS.
One session. You’ll know exactly what you’re looking for the next time you’re standing in a store. It’s about finally seeing what’s been true about you all along — which tones bring your face forward, which metals feel right, why your favorite pieces work the way they do.
"She has an uncanny ability to recognize a connection between the person and the jewelry — and when she suggests a piece to try on, it just feels right. Like a deep knowing of: yes, this is the one for me."
— Adria Osgood
Jewelry made to live on your body
Each piece starts with stone and metal chosen for a reason
"As a woman experiencing perimenopause, I have more days of feeling blah than I had in my first few decades. Now I know that on those days I can throw on the right color sweater, scarf, piece of jewelry, or even lipstick — and feel instantly bright and uplifted."
— Kate Goodwin
"I first discovered Sara's work over a decade ago when I spotted a friend wearing the most magical earrings I'd ever seen. I was a single mom then, with very little room for extras, but the pieces moved me so much that I saved up to buy my first Sara necklace. I continue to wear Sara's work every single day — and those first pieces are still in regular rotation."
— Molly Larkin
Studio notes
New work, what I’m seeing in the studio, and the occasional opinion that I can’t keep to myself.