05/07/2023
Sometimes people comment about my enthusiasm on my posts. I have to be honest:
Some days I’m grasping. I’m trying to find some little thing in my life that might inspire ME, and I’m using YOU to do it.
But then there are days where I’m truly jacked up about something.
THIS is one of THOSE days.
A couple weeks ago I bought a grab bag of turquoise on a whim— and THIS beauty showed up. Now, this might not be a prized specimen to turquoise fans, but for me it was love at first sight.
So much so that I didn’t know what to do with it. There’s only one— oh, boy— what to make? Daunting! I’ve ended up with quite a hoard of gems because of this— cool stuff tends to sit here in limbo, sometimes for years.
BUT: I’ve been trying to make myself get over this funny little habit. So yesterday, while I was making a bezel for something else— I made one for this rock too. It’ll eventually need a frame— might as well have one ready. And, well, a bezel needs to be soldered to a flat plate, no matter how I decide to use it, so I might as well go the next step and add that too.
While I was doing these things that don’t require much thinking or deciding, I started musing about other things, and my head thought:
“anything can happen when the moon is full.”
Not a revolutionary thought, but a true one: great romantical things, higher tide, crazy behavior, crime sprees— ANYTHING can happen when the moon is full.
So, I have a rock, and a bezel, and this truism bouncing around in my head. I might as well put them all together, yes? Yes. Have to.
Hmmmm.
I can’t fit all of these words on the back of a ring. I guess I’m making a pendant.
“Anything” is a pretty long word. That’ll have to be on the widest part of the pendant: Rock has to be fat end up. Bam! All my deciding got done without me doing any deciding at all! As usual. Ha.
But there was one little thing left to decide: I was feeling a little lazy, and a lot excited to see how it all turned out, so to top things off (literally) I used a size 11 stacker ring, that had been on my desk for ages, as a loop on the top. When was the last time anyone asked for a size 11 stacker ring anyhow? Never! That’s why it was sitting there! Ain’t there now. Ha again. (Ha.)
And that’s how I got me this snazzy pendant on a Sunday morning before breakfast. Today, my enthusiasm is not forced— POW!
Whatcha think?
On my Etsy store now. Well, in a few minutes. Ha.
Www.etsy.com/shop/BastianMetalsmith