I'm interested in branching out. Finally. I've been a one person show for over a decade now, but realize that word of mouth only goes so far.
So, I'm seeking potential markets in which my bridal circlets and headpieces would be a solid hit.
It's one of those times where it takes money to make money...the cost of advertisement can be sky-high and not a guarantee that the product will move. I've done this with several niche bridal magazines only to find lots of "ooohs" and "aaaahs" but no solid gains.
Perhaps pounding the pavement to bridal boutiques is the best option. Any of you out there in a similar position find positive resources for your growing business?
And I'm on Etsy!
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Quote of the Day
"The only place you'll find success before work is in the dictionary."
- May B. Smith
- May B. Smith
Bored Outside with a Ghastly Creamy Center
This would describe the awkward thoughts that go through my head per a daily basis. I often wish I could release a blood-curdling scream but socialized behavior has "taught" (I say loosely) to control the id/ego/superego in one tightly wrapped package.
I want to be on The Guild. I heart Felicia Day and what she's done for herself. I want to be so extremely nerdy/geeky that I bring a sense of humility to the likes of Wil Wheaton. Unfortunately, I'm lacking enough geek cred to not fit in and too much geek cred to fit in with the settled, boring folk.
A land of betweens. Someone...please....help me! Send me Warcraft and X-Box and let me shrivel away to nothing, in my bedroom, gaming myself in 9 hour chunks. See, that, a happy life is I!
I want to be on The Guild. I heart Felicia Day and what she's done for herself. I want to be so extremely nerdy/geeky that I bring a sense of humility to the likes of Wil Wheaton. Unfortunately, I'm lacking enough geek cred to not fit in and too much geek cred to fit in with the settled, boring folk.
A land of betweens. Someone...please....help me! Send me Warcraft and X-Box and let me shrivel away to nothing, in my bedroom, gaming myself in 9 hour chunks. See, that, a happy life is I!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Bridal Headpiece - She looks mystical!
Recently, I had made this for a customer and she had sent me this image from her bridal photographer. I thought it resonated well with her dark hair and fair skin.
Any insights?
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Peridot and what it represents
Peridot Gemstone meaning
A tiny island known as Zabargard (owned by Egypt) is documented as the first source of peridot, dating back as far as four thousand years. Early Crusaders who visited St. John's Island (now called Zabargard) introduced this gem to Europe upon return from battle.
Peridot is mentioned in many ancient references as chrysolite. It is mentioned throughout the Bible, and early Christians considered it sacred. Today still, Catholic Bishops traditionally wear a ring of peridot and amethyst as a symbol of purity and morality. (Morality...chuckle...)
The peridot was believed to be a stone of springtime by ancients who considered it a gift from Mother Nature. Napoleon once made a gift of peridot to Josephine as a symbol of undying love and admiration. In ancient times, it was said that a dream about peridot foretold impending danger.
Healing qualities of peridot
Peridot is a stone of lightness and beauty. Only spiritual or clear-minded persons should use peridot. The person with too many earthly problems will not be able to understand the beauty of the Peridot. The very spiritual can wear peridot in a necklace with the stone at the base of the throat to feel its soothing effect. Used in a necklace, peridot is a protector against negative emotions.
Peridot has been known to have healing effect on the gall bladder and liver.
Sources of peridot
Peridot is a gem variety from the olivine mineral group. The bottle green color is called peridot. Yellowish green is chrysolite. Olive green is olivine. Sources of peridot include: St. John's Island (Egypt), United States (Arizona and Hawaii), Myanmar, Burma, Australia, Norway, South Africa and Brazil.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
It was not that long ago...
When I awoke for work, similarly as I am now, preparing my homemade espresso mocha drink that I'd take with me (vs. spending it at StarYucks) is when I flipped on the news and saw the devastation unfolding. At the time, I lived in Virginia Beach, near Norfolk, and only 3 1/2 hours from D.C. I saw the planes hit, on live television, and it gave me an unsurreal sense of being there.
I have friends who work near the Pentagon. I called trying to get a hold of them, hoping they were safe. One rolling wave of horror and disbelief after another, coupled with shaky nerves and butterflies. I couldn't move myself to go to work that day. I was glued to the television, watching the telecasts, the national coverage that was on every channel. In disbelief and shock, I felt fear like I hadn't experienced before.
I'm grateful to live in this country where we are usually so protected compared to other nations. In spite of 9/11, the journey of getting through that day has carried on and resonates on each anniversary. I'm quite proud to be an American. I hold the memory so dear to serve a justice, if you will, for those who lost their lives.
In remembrance....
I have friends who work near the Pentagon. I called trying to get a hold of them, hoping they were safe. One rolling wave of horror and disbelief after another, coupled with shaky nerves and butterflies. I couldn't move myself to go to work that day. I was glued to the television, watching the telecasts, the national coverage that was on every channel. In disbelief and shock, I felt fear like I hadn't experienced before.
I'm grateful to live in this country where we are usually so protected compared to other nations. In spite of 9/11, the journey of getting through that day has carried on and resonates on each anniversary. I'm quite proud to be an American. I hold the memory so dear to serve a justice, if you will, for those who lost their lives.
In remembrance....
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Where no dog has gone before....
A peaceful easy feeling....
I just wanted to send a positive vibe your way...if you're reading this, may you be blessed with fortune and happiness and, if something is wrong in your life, may you be given the sight, wisdom and strength to handle what hurts you.
A Bridge to Somewhere

After visiting Costa Rica last year (mi Madre is a permanent resident now), I decided I was a fan finally but it didn't come to me at first. Perhaps living in Southern Ca., the scenery wasn't all that glamorous in the city of Escazu, right outside San Jose. I've got plenty of palms all around me already! However, it was when I went into the forests, down in Manuel Antonio, on the South Coast, that I fell in love.
This rustic bridge was one of the reasons why. It's a handmade bridge made for the locals, who live in the rain forests, to transport their goods to the local markets. A step back in time yet so enrapturing and beautiful!
Labels:
costa rica,
destinations,
locals,
rustic bridge,
traveling
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Gourmet Pizza Time
A new design I've been working on...:)

Meanwhile, between making jewelry, I've been trying my hand at gourmet pizza! On the grill! This is a capture before it went on the grill...I didn't get a photo of it afterward because it was devoured before I could even *think* about nabbing the camera. It does my heart good!

Meanwhile, between making jewelry, I've been trying my hand at gourmet pizza! On the grill! This is a capture before it went on the grill...I didn't get a photo of it afterward because it was devoured before I could even *think* about nabbing the camera. It does my heart good!
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Diamonds are Forever... and are virtually worthless.
Diamonds Are Forever
"Diamonds are virtually worthless."
Or at least, they are worth a lot less than you might imagine. The story of how the diamond came to be viewed as the rarest and most coveted of gemstones, found on the fingers of married women worldwide, is a story of insatiable greed, ruthless strong-arming, and most of all, brilliant marketing.
Today when a woman gets engaged in most of the developed nations of the world, she expects a diamond engagement ring and most likely will also have some sort of diamond setting on her wedding ring as well. After all, the diamond is the rarest of gems, and what better way to show a women exactly how much you love her than with the gift of a diamond. Right?
But this was not always the case. In fact, as recently as 100 years ago a woman whose husband-to-be could afford one was at least as likely to wear a ruby, sapphire, or emerald on her wedding ring as a diamond. Indeed, in countries as far apart as India and England, it was the ruby, not the diamond, that was exalted as the most beautiful and rarest of gemstones, and thus it is not surprising that in India, the word "lal" means "red," "ruby," and "beloved" as well. Indeed, statistically speaking, the ruby is the rarest of the major gemstones, followed by the emerald.
The Rise of De Beers
Enter a family of South African of Afrikaner heritage who in the early 1900s owned a small but productive diamond mine - The De Beers. Through a combination of business acumen, worker exploitation, and large quantities of luck, the De Beers corporation had become one of the world's biggest producers of diamonds by the 1930s. At first openly in the 1930s and then secretly during World War II, De Beers gained a leg up on the competition by selling industrial diamonds to a desperate Adolph Hitler, with whom other more principled diamond producers refused to deal.
By the 1950s De Beers controlled a majority of the Earth's diamond supply. Over the next three decades, the company went on a massive buying spree, acquiring mines in South America, the United States, India, and the rest of Africa, asserting one of the world's largest and most successful monopolies over one of its most coveted items.
With its monopoly power, De Beers has been able to control diamond prices worldwide by dumping or withholding diamonds in its private stockpile. As a privately owned company not traded on any stock market, De Beers is not required to divulge its assets, profits, or the size of its diamond hoard, although it has been estimated that even if all diamond production were ceased tomorrow, De Beers has enough diamonds secreted away to maintain current rates of diamond consumption for 15-20 years.
This stockpile has been the key to maintaining the De Beers monopoly. Whenever a new mine was discovered or a competitor attempted to undersell De Beers' inflated prices, the company would simply flood the market with diamonds, driving prices so low that its rivals would be brought to their knees, either forced to sell out to De Beers or to sign agreements agreeing to follow De Beers' orders on pricing.
Just remember there are other investments and choices when it comes to laying down huge money for a hard mineral. I, for one, would support my local artisan, pay not nearly the amount a small round rock would cost (just because I'm supposed to and it's operated by a cartel) and give back into my artisan community.
Just think about it!
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Comic Con
I'm so jealous of everyone who gets to go. I missed the ticket deadline months ago and am tempted to whore myself outside the coliseum just to nab some partly chewed ticket. I had a few friends attend, in 2006, and they dressed as snowtroopers, fresh out of the 501st Legion...so these guys are hard core but their costumes were stunning and authentic props. That's what I love about these conventions. I love the creativity walking around, hiding in various disguises. They *become* their characters. I think Dragon*Con is the next closest thing (east coast version). Maybe, one of these days, I'll get my femme trooper outfit in gear. For anyone who's curious what that is, it's a near replica outfit of the storm trooper (Star Wars) but with boobs. It don't get any better than that!
Anyone going to Comic Con this year?
Anyone have a spare ticket they want to sell?
Saturday, July 18, 2009
The new Harry Potter movie
I went to see it last night. A 10:15 show at the Arclight theaters in Sherman Oaks. Apparently, the jeans, tee-shirt and Chucks outfit of Harry's was displayed in a glass case right outside the theater entrance. Let me say, Daniel Radcliffe is a tiny guy!
I'm still digesting the movie. As far as the way it played out over 2.5 hours, I enjoyed the way it was done, while slow in spots, kept me moving along. No unnecessary wriggling in my seat which tends to happen if a movie doesn't grab me in the first 30 minutes. The imaging, the graphics, the CGI were all stunning. The actual storyline? I'm sure it followed the book well enough but it seemed lackluster compared to the other movies. Perhaps it's the build-up for the last two books...but something seemed missing. I will add that for as long as it was, I didn't necessarily 'feel' that I was in my seat for two and a half hours. Given that I even knew how it ended, I expected it would move me more. Either I'm just a shat with a heart of stone or the ending didn't surprise me enough to tears. I didn't feel that emotional pull. I grew watery-eyed when Cedric bit it in Goblet of Fire, so, for whatever reasons, the film didn't hit that sweet spot.
Anyhow, did you see the movie? Did you like the movie? Any thoughts? Do I just need to sit with it for a few more days and then it will grow more on me? I welcome your thoughts!
Friday, July 17, 2009
The day after vacation -
The day right after vacation is always a difficult one to negotiate. I would prefer doing nothing, or doing nothing especially work related since my brain is still wrapped around the casinos and penny slots. (I did pretty well, by the way.)
Today I need to get back into the studio and crank it into gear. I've got a bit of work to finish so in order for me to be inspired, I am going to post a picture of my shop for all to see. Going to put on some decent music, grab a cold iced coffee, and be on my way!
Anyone recognize the tools of the trade? :)
Everyone have a wonderful day ahead!
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Casino. Without Robert Deniro or Joe Pesci.
I'm leaving the blog world for a few days to head to Vegas. I enjoy 'this town' for what it is, but more than two days and it's just too much bright lights, noise, cigarette smoke and obnoxious carpet patterns that make you swoon with nausea.
With that being said, and being the conservative gambler that I am, I'll be sitting my arse at the slot machines trying to enjoy myself. OR...I may just play that roulette thingy too.
Off I go to the baking desert of sin! Wish me luck!
omg omg omg
Monday, July 13, 2009
Sent my bow and baby classical poor Celts axe back ~~
Yep, so the fiddle is going back. It's a dud. Of the hundreds of fiddles this company sells a week, I received a throw away, a dud, a spit back, a none too gooder, a financial waste of time but a lesson well learned.
I am happy to report, however, that I am feeling much better than in recent months and I still have all my fingers after having been a jeweler for 15 years. Go me!
A must see!! Trust me....
Yes, for any of you who have been shamefully RickRolled, this one's on me.
I wonder how many other cyber nerds understand the meaning of this? If you don't, let me know and I'll be happy to fill you in.
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