Elusive creatures. One-of-a-kind magic. Sculpted with story, softened with care.
In the wild hills of Shropshire, where the mists settle just right and strange rustlings whisper through the hedgerows, you might be lucky enough to spot one of Ceri’s dragons.
But only if you know where to look.
Through her work with the Shropshire Dragons Observation & Protection Group, Ceri has become something of a mythkeeper—creating one-of-a-kind, needlefelted dragon sculptures that feel as though they’ve stepped straight out of folklore.
Each piece is entirely handmade, shaped with detail, expression, and a quiet enchantment that lingers long after you’ve seen it.
Living with chronic migraine and other health conditions, Ceri creates at her own pace—bringing tenderness, precision, and a deep understanding that magic is not something to be rushed.
Her dragons are not mass-produced.
They are not repeated.
They are wild, shy, collectable art-creatures—each carrying its own spark of story, designed to settle into your home the same way real dragons live in the corners of old maps:
Half-seen.
Half-believed.
Never forgotten.
Here in the showcase, a few have ventured into the circle.
Tread gently.
They are watching.
