Another friend who found that the means to remember a parent was not satisfied. He had bought an urn on the internet from China with wolves howling at a moon printed on it. While it was well made and solid, it looked, frankly.... a bit shit.

Jim was a proud Celtic Scotsman. He served with Her majesty's Royal Engineers, as has his son, my friend commissioning this urn. Jim also had a profound love of wolves. These 3 key elements were to be included sympathetically in the design. Quite an ask....

I had the pleasure of meeting Jim on a few occasions before he passed away, so this project affects me quite deeply. Not least because it means so much to a good friend.