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Croí álainn heart pendant
Delicate. Beloved. A heartfelt piece for everyday, in silver.
A lovely pendant to embody everyday sweetness. A little heart dangles from the silver circle, inscribed into both sides are the Irish words Croí álainn. Beautiful heart. Suspended on a delicate, adjustable double chain, it is a reminder to carry through the joys and storms of everyday life. When worn alone, its simplicity sings. Layered with other necklaces and pendants, it adds nuance and meaning.
Enibas jewellery is made of solid precious metals, designed to last a lifetime and beyond. We use ethically sourced diamonds and recycled and reclaimed precious metals from sustainable sources.
Our jewellery, our brand, and our ethos are intimately related to the wild landscapes and unspoiled nature of West Cork. It’s our responsibility to protect and care for our home: this one beautiful planet we share. We spend a lot of time, thought, and energy tracing the history (and potential future) of every material we touch and every part of our production process, searching for new opportunities to increase our sustainability.
MINDFUL PACKAGING
Made with as much care as our jewellery, our packaging has been thoughtfully designed to strictly minimise plastic and waste, and sourced from the most environmentally sustainable suppliers we can find.
Handmade in our West Cork workshop
enibas jewellery is designed and hand-finished in Sabine’s design studio and our workshop in Schull, where you can stand and watch our jewellers working through the window.
Resilience. Hope. Inspiration.
I am a three time cancer survivor, and although my body has been through a lot and is still struggling with chronic pain, what Ive really learned through all of it is just how resilient we are as humans. There were certainly blessings along the way too, including the kindness of strangers. Someone I had never met in person but worked with my childrens father used to make me soup each day during the weeks of my chemo, and send it up to me. It was such a lovely thing to do, and meant so much to me. I will never forget that.
I wrote this poem on the day I finished my last chemo for my second cancer alongside a recurrence of my first cancer too, and it sums a lot up.
The photographs are of the day I finished dose dense chemo treatment, just before I got hospitalised with sepsis and then double pneumonia, and a photo of me today . This is my poem:
Beyond the Shock...Tic Toc...Tic Toc.....
Diagnosis,
The worst already had occured, had it not?
How does this compare? Scenarios....then, now.
Process....I wait in queue, just one, just two.
Me....what will be?
Live in this moment,
But acknowledge there is no propensity in this disease
There are people...like you and like me.
Blonde, Dark, Auburn, Fair.
Hair?
Take it, I don't care
Some of us have been here before, and yet...
I clutch at straws, I feel stubborn and strong,
NO, cancer you cannot have control.
Unwanted, unwelcome...go... go...
Positive, Negative...take away your things and go
Yes?
No?
The Tsunami hits, my very core is rocked
I believe...in peace....I fight for it.
I have that right
Fight, fight, fight....
I will be my own first aid kit
I am not scared of death
I choose to live
I will not be consumed by 'IT'
The essence of my life will not be coloured by death
Breathe, breathe......
This is MY breath!
I choose life
Non negotiable fight
Unrecognisable in my Reflection
I have become,
But peace I have and smile I will
As the outcome is
I LIVE!
Ann Kenneally.
Resilience. Hope. Inspiration.
I am a three time cancer survivor, and although my body has been through a lot and is still struggling with chronic pain, what Ive really learned through all of it is just how resilient we are as humans. There were certainly blessings along the way too, including the kindness of strangers. Someone I had never met in person but worked with my childrens father used to make me soup each day during the weeks of my chemo, and send it up to me. It was such a lovely thing to do, and meant so much to me. I will never forget that.
I wrote this poem on the day I finished my last chemo for my second cancer alongside a recurrence of my first cancer too, and it sums a lot up.
The photographs are of the day I finished dose dense chemo treatment, just before I got hospitalised with sepsis and then double pneumonia, and a photo of me today . This is my poem:
Beyond the Shock...Tic Toc...Tic Toc.....
Diagnosis,
The worst already had occured, had it not?
How does this compare? Scenarios....then, now.
Process....I wait in queue, just one, just two.
Me....what will be?
Live in this moment,
But acknowledge there is no propensity in this disease
There are people...like you and like me.
Blonde, Dark, Auburn, Fair.
Hair?
Take it, I don't care
Some of us have been here before, and yet...
I clutch at straws, I feel stubborn and strong,
NO, cancer you cannot have control.
Unwanted, unwelcome...go... go...
Positive, Negative...take away your things and go
Yes?
No?
The Tsunami hits, my very core is rocked
I believe...in peace....I fight for it.
I have that right
Fight, fight, fight....
I will be my own first aid kit
I am not scared of death
I choose to live
I will not be consumed by 'IT'
The essence of my life will not be coloured by death
Breathe, breathe......
This is MY breath!
I choose life
Non negotiable fight
Unrecognisable in my Reflection
I have become,
But peace I have and smile I will
As the outcome is
I LIVE!
Ann Kenneally.