The waves lap at your ankles, the scent of salt lingers in the air, and the sky melts into dusk. Arambol is for the ones who wander without a map, who slip between time and tide. A cascade of handpicked beads, a touch of gold, a whisper of the ocean. Wear it with a linen shirt, half-buttoned, sun-kissed skin, and tangled hair—like you’ve just stepped off the beach, nowhere to be, everywhere to go.