After daaaaays of not being motivated, I found a box of fabric that "kicked me in the seat of my pants" and got me creating again. I remember watching my grandmother "paint" with a needle and thread. Actual beautiful thread paintings that she framed. That's where my love of fibers came from. This cuff is a result of that memory. The other side of the cuff has three beaded dangles and a few other beads tucked here and there for added sparkle.
It was a cold day in Paris... I found someone else he said, as he packed a bag and left me, leaving behind his favorite navy blazer and red silk tie. In anger and tears, I ripped the blazer to shreds, cut up the tie, and tore into the jewelry he had gifted me....Today I design artisan jewelry and accessories from those shreds of fabric, buttons off the blazer, and bits of broken jewelry. Every piece has a story...SWEET REVENGE !!!