5.28.2009
Status 102
All Stacked Up
5.21.2009
Just Precious
It is a bird, it is a flower; no it is a beige pillow simply assorted that will make any sofa smile.
Night or Day
Silver Collar
This piece has been sold. The person who bought it, chose to remove the dividing black beads and leaving it as one simple metallic piece.
5.20.2009
Just a Note
5.16.2009
Random Thoughts

I mean talking about making things up. This paint was nowhere close to what it looks today when I begun it. First, it was the vital colors that went off cue. So, I applied a few more coats and it finally got to where I wanted it. Then nightmare struck, paint splashed everywhere, and I had to come up with ways to either cover them up or incorporate them into the design; hence the little circles. It actually reminds me of stained designer glass.
5.10.2009
The Ballet Dancer

How appropriate! You can take this bag anywhere and it complements any color: yellow, green, purple, red, black or brown. The front of the bag off course is my design and it is made of cotton with a little accent of silk on the back. The top/back is adorned with hand stitched red beads. This bag is to dye for. I personally would buy it for myself.
5.05.2009
Status 101
The building of the store is taking shape. Tonight, I finally completed all the cases and the pillows. Will have to put them together and take the pictures. I have also taken pictures of some the bags. No talk on the tapestries for now.
5.01.2009
The BrokenFace
My Brush With Ceramics
I was in the mood to learn a new medium. So, I signed up for ceramic classes at our Community College.
It was a challenge because I really hate mud, especial sticking my hands in it. Since I was eager to learn, I immediately dove into it. I was excited. I wanted to do this and do that; I was so into it that I conjured up a scenario to transfer a few of my drawings to ceramic.

Wait! I was dreaming way to high; I was yet a master on the subject. Still, it did not stop me from trying.
It was a challenge because I really hate mud, especial sticking my hands in it. Since I was eager to learn, I immediately dove into it. I was excited. I wanted to do this and do that; I was so into it that I conjured up a scenario to transfer a few of my drawings to ceramic.Wait! I was dreaming way to high; I was yet a master on the subject. Still, it did not stop me from trying.
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