My name is Laura.

I began as an apprentice jewellery maker and engraver, where I first learned the weight of materials — what lasts, what doesn't, and why that matters.

Then I left.

Seventeen years followed on the road. Performing. Training horses. Working as a stuntwoman. Moving through places that don't wait. I was never interested in what was available, so I made what I needed instead. Pieces that could take wear, movement, impact. Pieces that stayed.

The Feral Ones comes from that.

Objects shaped by experience. Built to be used, not kept. Made for those who move through the world on their own terms.