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...