A World Woven in Light & Shadow

There is a world just beyond the veil of dream and memory, a place where shadow and light entwine, lantern-lit gardens breathe, and creatures born of symbol watch in silence.

Each Luna & Fable collection is a doorway. Every object, a thread. Every painting, a portal. Step through, the light is waiting.

The Keepers -Luna & Fable

Luna

Luna is the black jaguar goddess who walks the hidden paths of dreams. Silent and luminous, she moves through the dreamworld not as a visitor, but as its guardian, following the shimmer of unseen threads, guiding the lost, and awakening the stories that sleep beneath petal and root. It’s said she plants dream-seeds in the hearts of wanderers, blooming only when the time is right.

Fable

Fable is the red fox who carries the lantern of remembrance. While Luna wanders the dreaming paths, Fable waits at the threshold with a soft light in his paws. He gathers the fragments others forget—a whispered name, a half-finished thought, a childhood song—and binds them gently with thread and story. He does not speak often, but when he does, every word feels like something you once knew.

Their Familiars - Watchers at the Gate

Velora

Velora is a moth of the threshold, her wings veined with moonlight and memory. She appears when the path turns shadowed, carrying a hush that is not silence but sacred pause. Drawn to candlelight, fallen petals, and half-remembered dreams, she flutters at the edge of knowing, not to lead, but to invite.

Thorne

Thorne is the silent watcher in the trees, an owl cloaked in dusk and the scent of old pine. He sees what’s woven beneath the surface—the forgotten threads, the stories that breathe below language. Perched just beyond reach, his eyes hold the weight of a thousand twilight hours. Thorne does not speak, but his gaze is a map.

The Seeker at the Gate - Elleryn

Elleryn is a gentle, doe-like creature, slender-limbed and wide-eyed, with dusk-colored fur and branching antlers that catch the light like old silver. She moves through the world quietly, attuned to shifts in wind and wonder. Within her, a sacred ember glows; fragile, unspoken, waiting.

Though she’s long felt like an outsider, Elleryn has always sensed there is more beyond the veil of ordinary things. When the call comes—subtle, stirring, impossible to ignore— she doesn’t feel ready. Ahead, an ancient gate waits, and with it, the choice to cross into the unknown.

Explore the Light for the Threshold collection—art, keepsakes, and stories inspired by Elleryn’s passage through shadow and light.

Coming November 6.

The Dreaming Garden

The Dreaming Garden isn’t found on any map. It blooms in the quiet spaces between memory and moonlight, between one breath and the next.

Long before Elleryn reached the edge of the woods, the garden held her dreams. It was a place of soft magic and stillness, where forgotten wishes took root and stories grew like vines, waiting for her to return.

Now, as she walks the shadowed path beyond the gate, the Garden lingers in her memory: a glowing before, a whisper of what’s worth seeking.

The Language of Symbols

Whispers from the Lorekeeper

  • ❧ At the edge of the oldest forest, a ceiba leaf fell without sound. That’s how they knew the gate was stirring again.

  • 🜁 Velora moves like dusk itself, not to hurry you, but to remind you what silence feels like before a story begins.

  • 🜂 Some say Thorne once flew through a door that no longer exists. He carries a single feather from the other side.

  • 🜃 Not all thresholds are seen. Some are simply felt — a chill, a shift, the sudden certainty that you are not alone.

  • 🜄 The light they carry isn’t bright. It’s the soft kind, the kind that finds its way through roots and memory.