Antique Engagement Rings: My Guide to Finding a Timeless Treasure
I’ll never forget the first time I held a true Edwardian engagement ring. It wasn’t the diamond that captivated me—though […]
I’ll never forget the first time I held a true Edwardian engagement ring. It wasn’t the diamond that captivated me—though […]
I’ll never forget the first time I held a true Art Deco engagement ring. It wasn’t in a stuffy museum,
I’ll never forget the first time a client cried in front of me. They weren’t tears of sadness. It was
I’ll never forget a couple, let’s call them James and Chloe, who came to my studio a few years ago.
I still remember the look on my friend’s face. Pure panic. We were standing at the entrance to Hatton Garden,
I still remember the look on my friend Mark’s face. It was a potent cocktail of sheer panic and excitement.
I’ll never forget the look on my sister’s face. We were standing in a small, slightly dusty workshop in Hatton
I still remember the first significant diamond pendant I bought. It wasn’t for me; it was a graduation gift for
I still remember the weight of my grandmother’s diamond necklace in my palm. It wasn’t a massive rockstar jewel, but
I’ll never forget the feeling—that cold drop in my stomach when I woke up and saw a single diamond stud