Introducing TrailSnailz Mystical Snail Sculptures - a captivating and enchanting woodland miniature that will bring a touch of whimsy and magic to your home. Meticulously handcrafted with a blend of real snail shell and high-quality polymer clay, this unique piece of art is both a delightful decoration and an amazing conversation starter.

Each Sculpture features a genuine snail shell, carefully selected and cleaned to ensure a stunning and natural appearance. The body of the snail is skillfully sculpted from durable polymer clay, with intricate details and a charming design that highlights the beauty of the shell. The enchanting colors and patterns are lovingly sculpted and hand-painted, adding to the sculpture's overall mystical charm.

Measuring approximately 2-3 inches in size, this enchanting woodland miniature is the perfect addition to any indoor or outdoor space. It can be placed on a windowsill, nestled among plants in a terrarium, or showcased on a bookshelf as a captivating accent piece. No matter where you choose to display your TrailSnailz Sculpture, it is sure to enchant everyone who sees it.

Please note that each snail sculpture is individually handcrafted and may vary slightly in size, shape, and color. This ensures that your TrailSnailz Sculpure is a one-of-a-kind piece of art, making it a truly special and unique gift for yourself or a loved one.

Bring the magic of the forest into your home with the TrailSnailz.

This snailz name is Tommy Shellby. 

Tommy Shellby didn’t always look this sharp… there was a time he was just a tunneller, squeezing his way through the cramped, twisting burrows deep underground. Those days shaped him. Now he lives out on the streets of Birmingham, strolling along the pavements in his flat cap and waistcoat with a quiet confidence about him. Tommy doesn’t say much, but he sees everything, and most snailz know better than to ask too many questions. It’s not a good idea to look at Tommy Shellby the wrong way. Still, when night falls and the streets finally go quiet, the old tunnels sometimes find their way back into his dreams… tight, dark passages he thought he’d left far behind. By morning though, Tommy’s cap is back on and he’s out on the streets again, calm as ever, like the past never caught up with him.