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Heartfelt Silver Bangle: A Story of Craft & Connection

Heartfelt Silver Bangle: A Story of Craft & Connection

Jessica Walker 21/10/2025 0
A Little Chat About the Spark of an Idea You know, it’s a funny old thing, isn’t it, how a tiny little notion can blossom into something truly cherished? I was pottering about in the garden just the other day, thinking about those precious moments we all share, those little gestures that mean the absolute world. It reminded me of a wonderful chap who once wanted to surprise his sweetheart, and after much deliberation, settled on a gorgeous Triple Heart Necklace. The look on her face when she saw it, well, that’s exactly the kind of warmth we aim to capture in every single piece, hoping to be a...
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Your New Favourite Studs: The Story of Our Silver Domes

Your New Favourite Studs: The Story of Our Silver Domes

Jessica Walker 22/09/2025 0
Origin Chat & A Sprinkle of Sparkle You know, sometimes the simplest things in life, the ones we barely notice, are actually the most profound. I was out walking the other day, just potterin' about, when I spotted a tiny dewdrop clinging to a spider's web, perfectly round, glistening in the morning sun. It wasn't flashy, it wasn't grand, but it was absolutely mesmerising in its understated elegance. It got me thinking, as these things often do, about how often we search for the extraordinary when true beauty is just there, waiting to be appreciated in the everyday. That sense of eternal connec...
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Family Love: Behind the Scenes at AOL Special

Family Love: Behind the Scenes at AOL Special

Jessica Walker 17/08/2025 0
A Little Chat About What Truly Matters (Hint: It's Not Just Sparkle!) Alright, grab a cuppa and settle in, because I've got a tale for you, straight from the heart of our AOL Special workshop. You know, sometimes you're just pottering about, maybe polishing up a truly unique piece, perhaps a brand new design for a Handwritten gold cuff bracelet, and a memory just pops into your head. For me, it was a crisp autumn afternoon, many years ago now, watching my grandmother, bless her cotton socks, fuss over a rather old, slightly tarnished locket. It wasn't worth much, not in money terms anyway, but...
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