Our Love of Emptiness.
I showed you this in that awful scanner image.
But as you can see, the bulkiness can't be contained by scannage.
And remember I said about a necklace without a focal? This is it.
Tossed a bunch of homeless chunkies on a chain... Then undid them and re-strung... then undid them again because the balance wasn't quite right... lather rinse repeat ad infinitum...
Feel like it's been forever since earrings. I'm not sure if I'm OK with the medals being rectangular.
Maybe they could make a rectangular impact some other where... or not.
Oh- jenna, just do an etsy search for zombie mini print set.
Sugar Candy Kingdom.
Tell me these don't make you smile. Only the yellow one whistles, in keeping with its astringent yellow nature.
Bone to Stone.
Here's another piece with a central bit from my toy haul. Cellulose. Looks vaguely Asian.
And then a whole nuther buncha stuuuufs thrown on there. It sounds so fun when I say I throw or toss something on another thing, when in fact it's this whole slow process of trying everything out in every possible configuration, holding up to check the overall balance and visual weight, ad infinitum.
A Declaration of Love.
Oh, here's three simple pendants. Yay! Salvaged metal bit plus druzy geode slice equals I'm done! No infinitum!
But I'mna make you look at two pictures of each anyways.
A Flowering of Intentions.
Cuz I'm bombastic like that.
The History of Time.
My new Pinteresting has me noticing how goddamn mutherfucking much stuff I've made. Which in turn has me feeling like my life is just a giant hamster wheel. And not even that giant.
Like I used to wonder about artists who could be so consistent in what they made over such a long time. Like, even wondered how they didn't get bored, some of them.
The Collector. Finally got these buggers up.
Point being- I've been obsessed with this Victorian Tribal whoo-ha for what feels like ages and I've accomplished the look repeatedly but so yeah well. What am I still doing?
Not that I'm complaining by any means. Any measure? Any millipede? So yeah, I'm not complaining by any millipede. It's a fun obsession to be stuck on.
So have you ever lost a listing?
I lost this one ages ago. So I listed it again. The end. (Goddamn I'm a good storyteller!)