Set against weathered stone and wild moorland, this silver ring captures the theatrical spirit of the Swinton Druids’ Temple a 19th-century folly built to stir the imagination and echo the mystery of prehistoric stone circles.
At its’ centre, a brilliant emerald cut green gemstone stands upright like a sentinel, flanked by a smaller stone that glints like morning dew
Its’ handmade surface reflects the marks of process of imperfect, tactile, Like the temple, the piece is a deliberate blur between myth and material, between fantasy and form.
At triskelion we can only hope that one day someone purchases and holds dearly our creations and in the far future unearth one of our pieces, it will bring mystery to the beholder as it does now.
