The Meaning of Stonehenge: Why We Still Gather at the Solstice

For thousands of years, people have made their way to windswept Salisbury Plain. Long before [...]

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The Acklington Hare

“For a silver sixpence, I could tell my lordship where to find a white hare.”

Removing Tarnish, bring on the shine.

2021 care instructions polishing with felt from harry Remove the oxidation and tarnish from the [...]

Tying up loose ends.

If your neck cord unravels and you are at the end of your rope this [...]

the LUMINARIES

Just a normal day in the old Hairy Growler Workshop. When you don’t know where [...]

Secretly finding a ring size….

So you have chosen a secret mission of purchasing a special Hare-y-gr-Owl-er ring and then [...]

The infamous Hairy Growler silver chain hook…

Just a quick post to demonstrate the correct use of the unique Hairy Growler silver [...]

The Meaning of Stonehenge: Why We Still Gather at the Solstice

For thousands of years, people have made their way to windswept Salisbury Plain. Long before [...]

The hidden lives of old coins.

Why I Turn old Money into Jewellery There is an old half crown on my [...]

Animal Spirits in a shifting world

Why the natural world still feels true We live among constant revision. Language shifts.Symbols shift.Fashion, [...]

The Meaning of Woodland Symbols in Jewellery

Woodland symbols have appeared in jewellery for as long as people have marked metal with [...]

The Quiet Beauty of Hand Engraving

Why Traditional Engraving Still Matters There is a particular beauty in marks made slowly. Hand [...]

Why Handmade Silver Jewellery Feels Different to Mass-Produced Pieces

People often say that handmade silver jewellery feels different. Not just in how it looks, but in [...]

How Saw‑Pierced Silver Pendants Are Made

Saw‑piercing is one of the oldest and most direct ways of making silver jewellery. It [...]

Handmade British Silver Jewellery rooted in Myth, Folklore & Nature

Hairy Growler I make silver jewellery the old way — by hand, at the bench, [...]

Sirens Moon

At first, there is silence. The last crescendo is my plunge beneath the surface, Bubbles [...]