• A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring
  • A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring
  • A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring
  • A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring
  • A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring

A LOT OF FLOWERS – wide band ring

size:

  • small irregularities that may occur during the casting process are unintentional, but not undesirable. they enhance the handcrafted nature that i, as the maker, wholeheartedly stand for. they do not constitute grounds for a complaint. the objects are polished with a slight satin finish.
  • if you are ordering a ring that is made to order, your piece is made individually by hand. this means that your ring may vary ever so slightly from the product picture.
  • all pieces are hallmarked with my maker's mark (little wave) and the fineness of the silver used (935).

AVAILABLE SIZE
item is in stock, shipping within 2 days.

CUSTOM SIZE
(!) please type your desired ring size into the empty box in your cart. please note that your product needs to be made and is sent out (or is ready for pick-up) after a production time of up to 4 weeks.

the individual organic shapes of the ring have already been considered in the determination of the ring sizes. please select your size with no regard to the organic shape.

please note that these rings are meant to be carrying weight and meant for you to feel them on your hands. 

you can find the size guide here.

A LOT OF FLOWERS 
wide band ring

height: 13-16 mm
width: 1-3 mm
weight: approx. 20 g

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there is something in the air surrounding people who are carrying flowers. it is never callous, always charged. always saturated with purpose. no one, carrying even a single flower, is without aim. when we are carrying flowers there is somewhere to go, some place to be, some thought to be shared. and not just that. the place where we are going, is a place that is about to be embellished. no matter how grievous the motive. just think of that. does the sheer hopefulness not make you weak in the knees? is there anything closer to some sort of truth? here is something uprooted, so obviously prone to die, raging with beauty and holding out to joy. and you, me, this feeble human species - here to carry it.