I’ve been working on my pieces to send over for the exhibition at Platina in Stockholm.
They are quite domestic, protective shelters weathering adversity; fire, water and the ravages of time.
The pieces seem quiet to me, which is fine, I’m feeling peaceful and quiet.
I’m a little sad not to be going over with the work, to be missing out on seeing new and fascinating jewellery and places, missing excitement and new experiences. But I’m grateful too, to be home, immersed in the small things and routines: my studio, my garden, my family and neighbours, working on my jewellery, baking, walking in the bush…