The sea does not forget. It wears down what was sharp, swallows what was lost, and carries light deeper than it was ever meant to go. The Tidesworn Descent is not just a series of pens — it is a journey written in resin and shimmer, a trilogy of tides that pulls you from shore to silence.
Shallow Tide is where it begins: teal waters alive with opal glitter, sunlight dancing across the surface, secrets glinting just beneath. It is the hush before the pull, the shimmer of beginnings.
Sunlit Current is the moment of clarity: bright blue depths pierced by icy glitter, the sea wide open and radiant. Everything is visible, nothing yet lost — the clear horizon before the plunge.
Twilight Trench is the descent itself: violet resin heavy with amethyst glitter, the light dimming, the water pressing close. Here, silence gathers. Here, memory distorts. Here, the tide claims what it will.
Each relic is anchored by a sand‑gold base — the eternal shore — and finished with opaque sections that mark the thresholds of descent. Together, they form a cycle: shimmer, clarity, silence.
To hold one is to glimpse a moment. To hold all three is to carry the sea entire.
