Hi, we are Sarvadaman and Ksenia.

The journey of our brand began with me, Sarvadaman. I was born into a jewelry family, and from childhood, gemstones and craftsmanship were part of my everyday world. Surrounded by sparkling stones and intricate pieces, I grew up fascinated. My father would often share stories and insights about gem quality and the art of jewelry-making, which sparked a lifelong passion in me.

Starting with trading loose gemstones, my path gradually shifted toward the aesthetic side of the craft. I’ve always admired the beauty and precision behind fine jewelry. To truly understand the industry, I did everything — odd jobs, buying, selling — until I landed an internship in Jaipur. There, I learned the realities of mass production: how an idea becomes a finished piece through a careful, disciplined process. That experience shaped me as a designer and gave me the tools to turn vision into tangible beauty.

But something still felt incomplete — until love found me 💕

Ksenia is a true blessing in my life. When I met her, everything changed. She’s an incredible artist from St. Petersburg, Russia — a daydreamer like me, always surrounded by creativity. Her grandfather Anatoly was a renowned academic painter, and she grew up watching him transform imagination into art on canvas.

Long walks through forests, music, art museums, and sketchbooks were all part of her world. Over time, she developed a deep sensitivity to color, form, and artistic harmony — an intuition that brought a new dimension to our designs. Her discerning eye and poetic sense of beauty continue to inspire me every day.

When she joined me in my work, everything evolved. Now, together, we choose each shape, color, and texture with care and purpose. Our designs are the result of shared vision and heartfelt collaboration.

The Sarvadaman and Ksenia brand was born from this love.

Its soul lies in nature and its mystical energy — in organic forms, fluid lines, and hidden symbols. In every piece we create, we strive to capture the breath of the forest, the rustle of grass, the power of stone, and the secret of a flower — things not always seen, but deeply felt.