Malibu Haunts earrings and souls walking their own

and souls walking their own path of awakening

They were always there

even when the world demands conformity

When you are fully in your body

creating a piece that feels balanced yet alive

Malibu Haunts earrings and souls walking their ownWarm and weird and completely uninvited. She put on a song and this crawled out of it fairies tucked into the corners, flowers blooming from somewhere they shouldn't, feminine figures rising through layers of topographic line and color like something that was always underneath, finally surfacing. The palette said Malibu. Everything else said something stranger. One of a kind original. When it's gone, it's gone.