About Us

LUCYIN: Where Farm Grit Meets Punk Heart

Roots in Oregon Soil

LUCYIN was born in an old farm in Oregon. For Alex, our founder, workwear was forever smudged with engine oil and dirt. At 12, he’d squat beside his dad, watching their old Johnson tractor sputter black smoke while rust flakes showered his palms. “Machines aren’t cold metal—they’re partners who push back and protect,” his dad said. That lesson took root in Alex’s heart.

From Tractor Mechanic to Rebel Artisan

Years later, Alex ran the family farm but spent nights staring at broken seeders—scraps the industrial world called “junk,” yet still humming with the land’s warmth. Then a hailstorm wrecked the wheat fields. Instead of giving up, he turned the barn into a workshop. Now, those rough hands that fixed tractors for 30 years carve “rebel totems”—punk - inspired robot necklaces you wear close to your heart.

Materials with Soul (No Fuss, Just Truth)

In the barn, an old hanging lamp glows. The shhh of sandpaper on rosewood blends with the clink of wrenches on metal—just like fixing tractors, but now Alex picks materials like he picks wheat seeds:

• FSC - Certified Peachheart/Rosewood:
  Only trees from “rested” forests make the cut. Their wood grain? A testament to nature’s stubborn spirit. (These woods? Naturally rot - resistant, sturdy enough for heirloom furniture—eco - friendly and tough.)
• Medical - Grade 316L Stainless Steel:
  The same care he’d use for his grandkids’ pacifiers goes into every pendant. Corrosion - resistant, hypoallergenic—so even sensitive skin stays comfy. (Think of it: the steel used in medical implants, now keeping your neck happy all day.)
• Hand - Carved Curves:
  Shaping each robot’s grin? As precise as replacing a tractor tire. The goal? For its smile to catch your sparkle.

Punk? It’s for Every “Weirdo” (Including You)

No “private custom” labels here—just a promise: Every necklace is a symbol of belonging. Wear it, and the warmth of wood and steel will whisper: “I’m not lost—I’m just not where you are.”

That robot’s pixel - eye? It hides Alex’s unfinished punk - show dreams. Its gear - shaped grin? Etched with the resilience that outlasts mortgage stress. “At my age, I’ll live life my way.”

LUCYIN’s Rebel Vow: Handmade, Not Mass - Produced

LUCYIN isn’t “jewelry.” It’s a badge for anyone who refuses to be tamed:

Let the land’s toughness fight industrial coldness.
Let old - world craft absorb life’s blows.
Let the robot’s quirky grin roar a middle finger to “standardized living.”

This time, rebellion needs no shouting—just the grit earned through years.

Step Into the Barn

Push open the barn door. Let the scent of sawdust and soldering flux remind you: Before algorithms tame you, learn to guard your soul with your own hands. And LUCYIN? It’s the rebel totem etched with your story.