Behind it, the hazy outline of distant hills echoes the ancient barrow of Simon’s Howe, which aligns with the solstice sun, marking time through sacred geometry.
At its centre, two dark gemstones sit embedded within the silver. Their placement like the ridge itself rises like a miniature moorland spine, drawing the eye upward and outward. This elemental geometry shapes reflect the way ancient forms persist through erosion and memory.
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.
