Before there was a sun. Before there was a moon. Before the morning had a name and the evening had a color, there was Theia. The Greeks called her a Titan — but the word was insufficient. She was older than Olympus and brighter than what the Olympians invented. The original luminosity from which every later god borrowed.
Her name means simply goddess. Not the goddess of love or war or wisdom. Just: goddess. The category before the categories. The first one who shone.
To wear Theia is to honor the first thing you knew about yourself, before the world taught you what to call it. The instinct that came before the strategy. The light that was on before you remembered turning it on. The thing you were before you became impressive.
Her stone is white moissanite — a stone with higher refractive index than diamond, meaning more fire, more light per facet. The stone that catches the eye across a room and holds it. Founding Edition of 50 pairs, hand-finished in Salt Lake City, never to be restocked at this register.
