So, You Want to Know a Secret? It All Starts with a Dream...
So, let me tell you a little something. I was having a cuppa the other day, just doodling, as one does, with a faint memory playing in my mind. It was a lovely, sunny afternoon, the kind where the light catches everything just so, making even the dust motes dance. And then, it clicked. I was thinking about my niece, Lily, who, bless her cotton socks, absolutely adores anything that makes her feel like a princess. We had been to a rather grand exhibition of historical jewellery not long ago, and she was utterly captured by the tiaras...
