Haute Living Article
When Rebecca Romijn started her modeling career, her interest in fine jewelry was ignited. “Living a very free-spirited, bohemian upbringing in California, I had never seen a diamond in person until I started modeling in Paris,” explained the actress and model as she walked through the collection in the dining room of her newly renovated New York City townhouse in Chelsea. The intimate celebration was attended by editors and supporters including fashion designer, Cynthia Rowley, and Romijn’s husband Jerry O’Connell.
“It was serendipitous,” says Romijn in telling Haute Living of how she brought her jewelry dreams to fruition. With her daughters now at an age that affords her more time in her schedule, Romijn says she was able to deep-dive into jewelry design; in addition to this, she was able to locate a production facility just a short distance from her home in L.A.—easing the balancing act of being a mother and entrepreneur. Charlie Dolly, named after Romijn’s twin 11-year-old daughters, is a labor of love. “As I learned about the technology of laser piercing diamonds, I immediately started sketching my designs,” says Romijn. The floating diamond, made-to-order collection features dangling earrings and threaders, layerable necklaces, tennis bracelets, and stackable chevron rings, all laser pierced, which gives the floating diamond effect—a rare technique that is not often found in jewelry design.
“I don’t like jewelry you have to take off.” Romijn explains, speaking to the wearability of all the delicate pieces in her collection, which the model calls “casual” diamonds.
The 24-piece collection is handcrafted in Los Angeles using 14 karat gold and diamonds, retailing from $550 – $9,000—available at
“Welcome! I’m Jerry. Can I take your coat? Would you like anything to drink?” The man greeting me at the door of the Manhattan townhouse wasn’t some publicist or cater waiter, but actor Jerry O’Connell. I was speechless with surprise at first, but I probably shouldn’t have been. It was, after all, the unveiling of wife Rebecca Romijn‘s new jewelry line Charlie Dolly, named after the couple’s twin 11-year-old daughters, and this family is nonstop supportive of each other. “They’re my inspiration,” Romijn told me of her girls, Charlie Tamara Tulip and Dolly Rebecca Rose.
Any celebrity can license their name to a company these days and start a line of fashion, jewelry or, say, dishes. That’s not how Romijn went wanted to do this. Since the early days of her career as a model in Paris, she’s been gestating the idea for diamond jewelry with minimal settings that wouldn’t overwhelm the beauty of the gems themselves. It’s taken a minute to make that a reality, but now she says the time is right for Charlie Dolly, and not just because of advancements in laser tech that can cut perfect holes into diamonds.
“When I thought of it years ago I didn’t have the time, and now I do,” she explained. “And my daughters are old enough that they were giving me a little bit of space. In fact they were being really supportive. I bought a sketchbook for my designs that came in a pack of three, and they go ‘There’s three! Can we have one?’ So we all sat there and started sketching jewelry.”
To show the delicate earrings, rings and necklaces to a handful of reporters on Tuesday night, Romijn decided to invite us into her newly renovated home. She felt it helped give a full picture of her aesthetic. And oh, does it.
Romijn grew up influenced by her Bohemian home in Berkeley, California, with her dad, a furniture maker, the old-world style of her father’s Dutch family and her time in Paris fashion circles. When they bought their 1899 house in Chelsea, where O’Connell grew up, she took on the decoration herself.
“I’m very project-oriented,” she told me, pointing out the porcelain figurines with bird heads that she made herself. Her publicist added that all the art and furnishings in the place are from Housing Works (a nonprofit thrift store in New York) and eBay. It’s filled with oil paintings and ornate chandeliers that could make a place look like a fussy old grandmother’s basement. Somehow instead it looks classy and stylish, and then you take a step closer and burst into laughter too.
In one lavender-painted bedroom, I couldn’t stop staring at the curtains, which appear to have been fashioned out of She-Ra bed sheets. The titular heroine looked a lot like the evening’s hostess. Can someone please make a live-action She-Ra series about the princess’s years as a mom of twins, balancing her sword-wielding duties with motherhood and her passion for jewelry making and design?