PLACE rings acts as wearable pinpoints to what I find sentimental and important, a branch from my aunties garden for example. Encapsulating their ‘of the moment’ imperfection these objects are what I do want to attach to.
Imperfection, my pieces are never perfect, I want these rings to have all the imperfections of life. Some of the pieces are bumpy, because the wind cooled the metal quickly, I don’t want to fight with a polishing mop. This is ok and this is chosen.