That poor little dear has languished on my bead board for two years.
How is that possible? She was so sweet and I was so unsure what to do with her.
Finally, enough was enough and I sat down and finished her.
In some ways I felt she looked like she was someone else's project. But now that she is finished I know this piece is all mine. I am learning new ways of making jewelry and loving it.
I like telling a story, using found elements. Although I have been working in mixed media jewelry for a few years now, not many of my buyers seem to like the results. Oh well, onward in the name of self expression...