A Ballgame, A Promise, and the Shine of Something Real You know, some days, the world outside just melts away when you're lost in the rhythm of the workshop. The gentle hum of the polishing machine, the precise tap-tap-tap of a hammer on metal, the glint of a piece catching the light just so. It’s a bit like being in a different dimension, isn't it? One where every curve and every line tells a story. I was thinking about this the other day, whilst meticulously shaping what would eventually become a truly special White Gold Flat Wedding Band, contemplating how each piece, no matter its material...
