This piece is a nod to the ones who know where to look—and aren’t afraid to run straight through the wall.
Hand sand cast in my garage, this ring carries the raw imprint of Platform 9¾. Every edge, every mark, every imperfection is left behind on purpose. No molds. No clean lines. Just fire, pressure, and the moment it was made.
This isn’t a polished tribute. It’s a worn-in symbol—like it’s already been through something.
