My story

A little bit about me.

When I was young, my Mum always said I was drawn to anything shiny. And that love has never wavered.

As all you Mums know, after having kids, my life and my priorities changed, and I married the wonderful man I had been with since I was 17.

My husband got a job working FIFO, and was on his first job overseas when I found out I was pregnant with our first son. He did not have regular sites or times, and could be gone for up to 10 weeks in a foreign country with little communication available. Up until the kids were halfway through primary school, he would be away working more than 6 months of the year,which was hard for all of us.

But we had our two beautiful boys and life was great.

The next few years have been spent jumping through all the hoops required to get a diagnosis, confirming that our youngest boy was Autistic and Intellectually Disabled.

None of that has ever changed what we loved about him.
He has grown into a funny, happy boy that wakes smiling every single morning, and goes to bed singing and laughing to himself every night.

I love my boys. But being a Mum, then add on juggling therapy sessions and appointments to make sure they have the best opportunities you can give them, kids can make you lose a bit of your identity.

I needed to find something that I felt made me feel like me again.

I took some Silversmithing courses and I was hooked. The process of taking something simple, and turning it into a beautiful design with your own hands. The satisfaction with the result and the pride that you made it yourself, what exactly what I needed.

And the rest as they say, is history