Now that the seasonal rains have hopefully begun in earnest; we are treated to some incredible cloud formations and colors within them. Sometimes getting up and walking to the window or taking the walk from the house to the studio; I am treated to an ever changing vista of beauty all contained within the clouds. So very pretty. The sky makes me grateful to be alive and makes me hope that when I pass from this earth I will be an angel that floats and lives among them. The heavens.




More clouds on the horizon. Hidden deep within them are the Olympic Mountains with their brand new, fresh for the season dusting of snow.

Here in my much loved shop or playground is where I have spent the past week. I like looking a the shop in a picture; it helps me see the space much as a customer might see it. Truly it is the home of my imagination and creativity, a fountain from which my energy flows.




Two jewelry displays in the shop on a front counter. I may not get as much time to play in the studio making new things, new designs but I do keep my displays as full as possible. This keeps me busy at the height of tourist season often remaking the most popular designs as they sell. Not a sale goes by that I do not feel happy, blessed every time someone purchases a piece I made!




This is the entry to my shop; accurately referred to as the " lobby ". When the sun streams in through the upper multi paned windows; everything seems perfect and right in its place.

Happy first day of fall! It is here although it is to be in the 80's today and tomorrow; I am welcoming this, my favorite season! I feel energetic and inspired and full of life in this seasons!

On this beautiful Monday I begin this posting with a picture of the waterfront in Port Townsend taken on my early morning walk downtown. It just feels content, peaceful, the water all smooth and the boats barely moving on the current. Somedays, when the world seems crushing and people make mean comments about each other or reference misunderstood acts, it is nice to remember there is calming peace in that which is the everyday.

Respect. Respect for oneself and one's work. Sounds like an ego trip or a mouthful of artist speak. I have always respected my work and the efforts and energies I have put into creating, making and doing a line of work regardless of wether it is one of my charms, a piece of jewelry, a painting or arranging my shop. It is all my creative outlet and all my body of work to me. I respect it and I respect the end result.

As an artist, I have of course had pieces copied or reproduced. It is not at all my favorite thing to encounter but because I am creative, blessed with proliferation; I have work everywhere at all times. I just move on to the next thing. Never stagnant, always working, always respectful of the work and play that turns into my new pieces. Sometimes it seems as though it is through the measure of other's, the imitation of what I have done by others; that lights a fire under me and gets me going in a new, creative direction!

Whatever it is, I am thrilled, THRILLED to be able to do what I do. Not a day goes by that I do not consider it a blessing to be able to do what I love! If I had a wish for the world, it would be that everyone find work that they love and feel happy to be able to do.

Altruistic? Maybe. A wonderful thought? Definitely.

Andrea's birthday dinner at Lanza's Ristorante

These party pictures do not exactly appear in the order that I wish they did so like my life, it is a bit disjointed and tells a story here and there. Anyhow, this is Sally, Andrea's stepmom, with a laugh of redemption after she wondered when I might be turning 50!! HAHA - I am already there and a bit beyond at that! Why did she have to redeem herself? Because she bought a bead ( A BEAD!!! ) at another ( another!! ) store in PT as a gift for Andrea! Can you believe it? I will be teasing her about this for a very long time....


How does this fabulous meal look? Make you feel a bit hungry? It was so full of flavor and texture and I enjoyed every bite of it in celebration of Andrea's 48th birthday! Happy Birthday, Andrea & many more!




A portrait of Andrea and her stash of birthday loot!



This single flower stem was in a vase on our dinner table at Lanza's and it was so pretty in a true scarlet with radiating lines of yellow from the center. It sat right in front of me and I was hypnotized by it!

This is the sky on Sunday evening. Is it not beautiful? Breathing in the slat air on the ferry ride, seeing the mountain and the colors of the sky near the sunset made me feel just happy to be alive in this glorious place!




If you look very closely, you can just barely see the mountain poking through the weather changing sky on Sunday night's ferry ride from Edmonds to Kingston. I never get tired of seeing any of the mountains.