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Urn Necklace & Memories: Crafting Comfort, Piece by Piece

Urn Necklace & Memories: Crafting Comfort, Piece by Piece

Elizabeth Brown 04/11/2025 0
A Cuppa, a Canvas, and the Comfort of Craft Morning, lovely people! Fancy a brew? I've just settled down with a proper mug of Earl Grey, the steam gently swirling, and found myself gazing out the workshop window at the drizzle. It's one of those quiet moments, you know, when your mind wanders a bit, and you start reflecting on all the wonderful bits and bobs we get to create here. Just the other day, I was sketching out some ideas, a little doodle really, thinking about how folks connect with places dear to their hearts. It struck me, yet again, how deeply personal our work truly is, and how m...
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Personalized Sterling Silver Music Necklace | Engraved Sound Wave & Words

Personalized Sterling Silver Music Necklace | Engraved Sound Wave & Words

Elizabeth Brown 05/10/2025 0
A Little Tune and a Trip Down Memory Lane, Eh? Right then, you know how sometimes a specific tune just pops into your head, takes you right back to a moment, a person, a feeling? I was just humming a little something the other day – a rather cheesy 80s ballad, I won't lie – and it got me thinking about how music, or even just a few well-chosen words, can absolutely cement a memory. It’s like a secret little pocket in your brain, always ready to unfurl a smile or a wistful sigh. And honestly, isn't that what we're all after, those little sparks of connection, those reminders of what makes life ...
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Crafting Your Story: The Personalised Guitar Plectrum Pendant

Crafting Your Story: The Personalised Guitar Plectrum Pendant

Elizabeth Brown 30/09/2025 0
The Little Heartbeat of a Song: How Our Plectrum Pendant Came to Be I remember years ago, huddled in a dimly lit studio, the air thick with the smell of wood and a faint tang of metal polish. It was a proper chilly Tuesday afternoon, one of those days when the kettle seemed to be permanently on the boil, trying its best to ward off the British damp. I was sketching away, a mug of builders' tea steaming beside me, humming a rather off-key rendition of an old folk tune. My mind was wandering, as it often does, drifting from the intricate details of a design I was working on to the profound stori...
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