Traveling bead package
(No, I don’t drink that much Crown Royal, I bought 50 bags at a yard sale from a lady who does.)
Before leaving for Texas I put together a travel package of beads, wire and tools. Then was reminded that the tools couldn’t go in my carry-on luggage, all I was taking. So, left it behind. I’m no terrorist, (really), yet I think a pen and pencil are more dangerous in the right hands than my 4inch pliers. More rules.
OK, I’ve drifted away from the topic, which is...
1956 Album cover
Sorry, I’m listening to Doris Day sing “Que Sera Sera, Whatever will be will be, the future’s not ours to see.” I’d upload it if, once again, I wasn’t on dial-up. Sure stifles my creativity.
Set up and ready to work
Oh yea, creative time, that’s the topic.
Time to bend a little wire
Yesterday I got ambitious and made six pairs of earvines, at least two of them for me.
Earvine labors of love
Still have more to make, when the next wave of earvine creativity strikes. Then I can put all the beads away.
Some of the bead storage
Oh no, that’s another project.