A Little Story About Forever and a Mum's Smile Right then, settle in with a cuppa, because I've got a tale for you. You know, sometimes, an idea for a truly special piece of jewellery just pops into your head, clear as a bell, when you least expect it. Other times, it brews slowly, like a perfect pot of tea, over weeks of thinking, sketching, and dreaming. This particular story began on a rather blustery Saturday afternoon, watching my own mum, bless her cotton socks, fussing over old photo albums. She was pointing out all of us, her children, her grandchildren, a proper lineage of smiles and ...
