A Little Something About Where Magic Begins Right, so I was sitting there, nursing a proper brew, biscuit teetering precariously on the edge of my mug, just reminiscing about some of the early days, you know? It’s funny how a simple idea can blossom into something so utterly wonderful. There’s a particular memory of scribbling designs on a napkin during a lunch break – honestly, sometimes the best ideas hit you when you’re least expecting them. We were batting about some new concepts, something personal, yet universal, a piece that could tell a tale without saying a word. Someone mentioned how much people loved those sweet Boho friendship nec...
