Wandering Moth Chronicles of Musings
Bonsai in the Yule Season
Pre-bonsai trees adorned for the holiday season. A notion I had not thought of before this group of bonsai lovers. There is so much knowledge in one room during our...
Bonsai in the Yule Season
Pre-bonsai trees adorned for the holiday season. A notion I had not thought of before this group of bonsai lovers. There is so much knowledge in one room during our...
Fabrication of an Engagement Ring
Topaz engagement ring reworked from a fabricated Flourite ring. A brilliant blue stone set with Labradorite accenting stones in Argentium silver. A fun rework that I loved to make
Fabrication of an Engagement Ring
Topaz engagement ring reworked from a fabricated Flourite ring. A brilliant blue stone set with Labradorite accenting stones in Argentium silver. A fun rework that I loved to make
A Jewellers Tale - Stop and Smell the Roses
Pietresite, a moody stone like a Summer storm. Blue and amber tones marked with a rose cutout on the back, adorned with leaves and branches. Creating with someone special in...
A Jewellers Tale - Stop and Smell the Roses
Pietresite, a moody stone like a Summer storm. Blue and amber tones marked with a rose cutout on the back, adorned with leaves and branches. Creating with someone special in...
Creativity in Jewellers Repair Work
Evil Eyes and the repair of a sentimental item. A talisman that was deemed inoperable by others was not an option for me. I knew the significance of this pendant...
Creativity in Jewellers Repair Work
Evil Eyes and the repair of a sentimental item. A talisman that was deemed inoperable by others was not an option for me. I knew the significance of this pendant...
More Love Poems
A love poem for a jewellers saw. A common hand tool among bench jewellers. My beloved. A poem written for our relationship to ourselves, how it can be most healing...
More Love Poems
A love poem for a jewellers saw. A common hand tool among bench jewellers. My beloved. A poem written for our relationship to ourselves, how it can be most healing...
Parrallel Pliers - A Haiku
Poetry runs through my blood, coursing through generations, a creative outlet when no others will serve. Poetry is just words, made up by the limitations of man. If I could...
Parrallel Pliers - A Haiku
Poetry runs through my blood, coursing through generations, a creative outlet when no others will serve. Poetry is just words, made up by the limitations of man. If I could...