Deep within volcanic caverns, the god Hephaestus labored, black-browed and crowned with soot and sweat. Strong enough to move mountains, his arms lifted raw alloy as he crafted mythic weapons for his fellow deities. In moments of repose, however, he made jewelry imbued with the magical gift of eternal youth for anyone it may adorn. Juxtaposing structure with softness, Hephaestus is woven in a sheer composition that evokes an infinite stack of bricks, speaking to both the powerful and more intimate sides of this great Olympian.