So Many Days

The days are filled with activity as I create the last samples of jewelry for Tucson and begin to pack the final two boxes for shipping. In between all the show activity, work needs to be done for the shop, too. I am making things, thinking things, packing things, breathing things and in the process reminding myself to breathe and not get stressed out. Stress does very weird things to my body and makes my mind ache and gives me strange dreams. I also have this sadness every time I get ready to leave home. What is the source of this sadness? I like to travel and see new places. I like meeting old friends and making new friends, I enjoy new experiences. I take plenty of knitting, reading and drawing with me to create a home wherever I am. It is a mystery, one I am afraid to dig into too deeply.

So Many Days

Isaac's Drawing

This drawing is from Isaac, our grandchild who lives in Utah. I love the orange color and think that it is a wonderful artwork. Keep up the good work and send more, Isaac! " To Grandpa Phill - it's a Tiger Horse! "

Today was one of those days where everything I wanted to do or make would just not work. My efforts just turned into a mess. When my head is spinning like this, filled with crashing and disappointing projects; it just feels better to go back to my roots. Bead stringing in this case. I used a collection of purple beads including luscious recycled plastic beads and my sterling silver Life toggle and created a wearable art piece. It relaxed me, allowed my mind to ramble and settle its thoughts on new techniques and other things for my shop. Returning to familiar, welcoming territory is often the best inspiration.

A small sampling of what the charms will look like on display in Tucson this year. Whenever I see them all placed in trays; I feel like I am visiting with a part of myself that has been made into an old friend.


Note to self: No more ice cream ever! Hurts my teeth big time now!

I am safe, loved, warm in my home. Water runs from my faucets, heat comes forth from the vents in the walls, food is available in town only 7 miles away. Not so for the people of Haiti. I don't think any of this has ever been true for the people of Haiti and definitely not in the aftermath of the earthquake. I am sick, heartbroken at the devastation, the injured needing help, the desperate cries of mothers separated from children, the lack of daily needs. They are hurting and we can help. I have made a small donation to Doctors Without Borders. You can do the same. Google them in and go to their website. You can use a credit card. Even $10 will help. As you run through this life where every moment is a blessing, pray and give to those less fortunate. YOU can make a difference. Now. Do it. This moment. And thank you. xo, Lois

Rain & Wind & WInd & RAIN !!

It is that time of year again and the only thing that makes this year different from the last year is that we are having temperatures in the low to mid 50's and there is no snow! I love a rainy & gray day but I am looking forward to Tucson and a bit of sub. I will be the bear squinting into the sunlight as I emerge from my long winter's sleep!