a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label old glass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label old glass. Show all posts

Saturday, November 28, 2015

Changing My Space

My oldest daughter made beautiful art from a very old thick piece of broken glass.  I have mounted it with mirror holders and I think it works well here.
My mind is always moving, changing things, "improving" things.  One of my favorite paintings, The Birth of Anubis, has gained some jewelry.  I think it works and if I like it, it's okay.  These are two of my paintings.  I dare not call them art.
I have glued felt on the bottom of my leaf
 to avoid scratching furniture
This was crafted by a local artist using a live leaf...
in concrete...amazing.
I wanted to protect the new paint job on my coffee table.
Yes, you heard correctly...I have painted my coffee table.
I had orb company or I need to clean my camera next.
Oh, the adventures I have!

Saturday, January 14, 2012

The Things We Keep...

What can you tell about a person by the things they have around them?  This has been on my mind as I thin pieces of my life, trying to simplify and  keep only the things I absolutely love.  There are many advantages to this.  You don't have to dust as much, when you're gone people will have less to throw away, and it just feels good being surrounded by stuff you absolutely love.

I wonder what these pictures tell about me except that I am behind on my dusting.  Welcome to a peek inside my head and my heart.  Introducing a few of the pieces that have survived the first cut. 

Do they reveal my personality as you know it here or do they hint at secrets?  Let me know.
Remember, I didn't say I'd been cleaning...
I said, I'd been thinning.
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