The dust has settled and I am slowly cleaning up my apartment from the mania of 12 Days of Crafting and prepping and so on. I’m not going to lie, I had nightmares the entire week before that I wouldn’t be able to sell a single item or that no one would like anything. I am relieved and so very thankful to say that my first craft fair was a success. I am very much looking forward to participating in many more, that is right after I restock my inventory!
I did much better than I anticipated. There is a glimmer of hope that I could quite possibly continue to do what I do… and, wait for it, make a living off of doing what I love doing the most: making.
Here are some pictures from my table. I hope you enjoy! I have some items left, so if you are looking for Christmas gifts, search no further! Feel free to contact me!
I am nerdy excited about these little cards. Most, if not all of my friends are foodies of sorts. In fact, when I used to work at Johnson’s Backyard Garden some of us would try to come up with cute veggie sayings and jokes. I have been wanting to make cute little cards like these for a long time.
I find that most Hallmark cards are too cheesy and some locally made cards are just a tad too snarky. I am not too particularly concerned if anybody even buys these at the Bluebonnet Bazaar this coming Saturday, because to be honest, I will use them all!
Anyway, the images are prints or watercolors/drawings that I have done. I hope you like!
This post is dedicated to Barbara Dowling. I will say right now that this one may not be eloquent or well written but please know that it is particularly dear to my heart and particularly difficult to write. I know I have mentioned Barbara Dowling in the past. She was my stained glass professor at the School of Museum of Fine Arts, Boston. She was far more than just a professor though. She was one charged glass of water who became my mentor in art, men, life, etc. She introduced me to the glass world, taught me to take creative risks, and the ground work to the business of the art world. But to a young woman coming into her own, she taught me that it was okay to be myself. Coming from a high school experience that sent me home crying every day coupled with teenage years that lacked a creative mother figure, she guided me while I figured out who I was. She helped me find the balance between my incredibly wild side and just as incredibly sensitive side. The one thing I cannot thank Barbara enough for was helping me reconnect and build a strong relationship with my mother.
I got word last week that Barbara passed away. I am still a part of the email thread that spread the word and while everyone is sending their condolences, I find myself completely unable to say anything on the thread, but yet, I can write here. I didn’t shed a tear when I first got the news, but I find as I type this note with every key stroke I fall more and more apart.
I realize that this is Day 10 of the 12 Days of Crafting and not the 10 run on sentences of sadness, but it’s Christmas time and we should be celebrating the ones we love, whether they are here or not.
When I got the news of Barbara’s passing, I pulled out pictures, notes from her lectures, and a few remaining stained glass projects I had packed away. One project I found was a box of glass bells. As many of you know, I play music. When I was in college, I was just really starting to perform and have shows. Barbara challenged me to make music with my visual art. I ended up making a collection of 50 glass bells. I hung them in a few trees in the park where there was lots of foot traffic and spent hours recording the sounds of the glass bells clinking together in the breeze, cracking against each other, crashing on the concrete, and the comments of passers by.
I have since lost the audio and photos of this project, but I have a few remaining bells. I have turned these bells into candle holders. I want to share these with the world and hope that they bring light to someone else’s life like Barbara brought light to mine.
The other day I briefly mentioned projects that were once started, forgotten, and found to finally be finished… today I would like to revisit that topic. Over a year ago, I had begun to fashion these adorable little ornaments out of spheres and scraps of fabric. The idea was to string to them together to make a garland of sorts. As the glue dried, the thought occurred to me that the fabric I used was bold enough for these little critters to stand alone as individuals, but to do so they needed just a bit of flair.
Unfortunately, they got packed up in boxes when my lease was up, put in storage, moved, unpacked, and then sat waiting for the day to be completed. This past week, they all had their days. The combination of the pressure of a craft fair, fumbling through craft books, and an already nagging idea that I had, my vision finally came to life. They needed dangley bits! (yes, I meant for that to be as ridiculous as it sounded.)
A little bit of embroidery floss, pom poms, and tassels were just want the doctor ordered. They are a bit over the top but I think that is what makes them so fun! The little bling bling that your Christmas Tree needs!
Today, I have been an emailing mad woman trying to get all sorts of events and gigs lined up for 2015. All my coffee started to set in and I got so wrapped up that I completely lost track of time and forgot that I hadn’t posted Day 8! Yikes!
I will have lots of embroidered hand towels available this coming Saturday at the Bluebonnet Bazaar! Make sure to click through the slide show!
Again, I apologize for the short post. I need to get ready for work. (Yes, work work. Not quite ready to quite the “day job” and start crafting full time)
An apple a day keeps the doctor a way! I had a relative who lived to be 103 and I asked her, “what’s your secret?” She said, “Go for awalk every morning. Then they say to eat an apple a day, but I don’t really like apples all that much unless they’re in pie. I make sure to have a couple tablespoons of ground flaxseed in the morning and a glass of wine every afternoon. If you don’t have wine, a brandy will do.”
Well, in honor of her, I have put together a brandied apple butter that will be available next Saturday at the Bluebonnet Bazaar.
(I apologize that this is such a short post, but I am so into the little crafty creation that I am making right now that I won’t want to be away too long!)
I cannot believe I am half way through my 12 days of crafting. I’ve really enjoyed spending time in the kitchen, dreaming up new projects, planning my posts, and the most important part of doing these daily blogs is that they are forcing me to finish a few projects! I am the queen of having little projects that are almost done and just need the finishing touches. Thank you to all of you that have put up with my posts, clicked on them, even read them, or liked them. It’s nice to know I have your support.
Now down to todays feature: Succulents in Mason Jars. I love gardening. Unfortunately, apartment living is not conducive to having beds beyond beds of billowing blooming beauties. Despite my green thumb, potted plants don’t always seem to cut it on my tiny balcony. The one thing that I seem to have the most luck with here in Texas are succulents! They seem to be resilient and able to roll with the punches of daily temperature swings, a day of missed watering, or my neighbors cat chewing on them.
Throw a tiny succulent in a mason jar, you’ve got yourself something pretty alright. Throw a tiny succulent in a painted mason jar and you’ve got something pretty damn cute! It also makes the perfect gift or centerpiece. *Hint, hint, wink, wink*
Come on by the Bluebonnet Bazaar next Saturday, December 13th from 10 AM – 3 PM and pick one up! I’m looking forward to seeing you there!