I soldered a bunch of bezels to ring shanks before I left and polished them up bright so I could encase some sea creatures in clear resin this week. This little mandala of a starfish surrounded by 5 shark teeth is the first in the gulf series.
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It’s almost time for hay rides and hay fever again! The smell of late fall when the warm cinnamon and cider keeps your hands toasty. Farmers are finishing up the silage before the big frost
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They’re getting harder to name now that there are almost 200 of them. I’m going to start using Jackson Pollock’s naming convention: Untitled #7, Untitled #156, Untitled #293…
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Sometimes a great object comes along that you don’t know what you’ll do with it, but you save it anyway. Occasionally, inspiration reveals the object’s destiny. And then sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
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These high tension rings parody the struggle to maintain the flow of power in a relationship.
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