i am pj

Copper called me.

I did not set out to become its master.

I listened.

Beneath the weight of the copper, I could feel its ancient energy moving, speaking, directing its own becoming.

raw power

The copper speaks.

I have learned not to impose a form upon it, but to follow where it leads. People reveal themselves as the copper does. Not all at once, and rarely in words. Pieces emerge. Their rawness. Their truth.

When I forge for someone, that's what I'm holding alongside the copper. Somewhere between my hands, the fire and the metal, the two begin to meet. I let the copper take its form until the essence of the person is revealed.

hand forged viking motif copper cuff

claim your piece

Now the copper calls you.

If you're here, you already feel it. There's a piece waiting for its rightful keeper.

ANSWER THE CALL