Collection: Bones of the Coast

Lake Michigan grinds these stones for centuries, then spits them out like forgotten bones. We scoop them up—not as souvenirs, but as relics with attitude. Each piece is smoothed, scuffed, or jagged in all the wrong (and right) ways, carrying more personality than most people you’ll meet. Limited, one-of-a-kind, and perfect for anyone who likes their keepsakes with a touch of dark humor.