A Little Something Close to the Heart, Always Remember that feeling when you held something truly special for the very first time? Something that just felt… right? Perhaps it was a smooth, cool pebble from a childhood beach trip, or maybe it was the comforting weight of a cherished locket passed down through generations. For me, it often comes when I'm putting the finishing touches on a piece, seeing the subtle gleam of polished metal under the workshop lights. It’s a moment of connection, a silent conversation between the material, the idea, and the hands that brought it into being. There's a...
