I finally got myself to a new gallery started by a member of my mother's Botanical Artist Guild. She wants only items "inspired" by nature, specifically local nature (plus apparently semi-precious gem stones may count as being naturally inspired ;) ). She says she is going to devote half of the little under-counter jewlery display case to my work
I gave her about 25 pieces on commision and she wants more earrings if I get better earring hooks (I have never been able to determine if the ones from shipwreck are actually silver and gold-plated, or just silver and gold color. She didn't like a bunch of my clasps that I know ARE gold-plated because she claimed they looked "tarnished"...probably the thin layer of gold wearing off??).
I feel like I should be extatic about this but since I don't actually have money in hand it isn't as exciting as I expected, I guess. Oh, and I nearly fell asleep at the wheel a couple of dozen times on the 1 1/2 hour ride back. (I'd better not tell anyone this. The hood of my car was smooshed in an accident I had several days ago. Everyone agrees it wasn't my fault but somehow it still seems like it is your fault, you know? The fact that this week while my husband is out of town is the first time I've driven meaningfully in about 2 years doesn't help either..)
I am selling my stuff at a party next weekend, so now I'd better make some replacement items. Again, I should be extatic to have an excuse to make more stuff that someone obviously liked well enough to pick out and want in their store, but somehow it makes me feel like I never want to bead again. Does this make any sence to anyone??
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