Thursday, December 5, 2013

Homemade Dryer Balls

Now that I am making my own laundry detergent, I felt the need for a more natural alternative to fabric softener and dryer sheets. Meet the felted wool dryer ball! Not only do they soften your clothes, they also cut down on laundry drying time and reduce static electricity. And they are oh-so-simple to make!

Start out with full skeins of 100% wool yarn (not the machine washable variety). Roll it tightly into balls at least the size of tennis balls. Since I am a knitter, I used yarn from my stash. If you don't have a stash, find some coupons and hit your local Michael's or JoAnn Fabrics. Patons Classic Wool Roving works especially well, but you can also use regular worsted weight wool.

Using a largish crochet hook, pull the end of the yarn tightly a few wraps and snip off the end. 

Next, cut the leg off an old pair of pantyhose. Feed your balls through one at a time and tie in between them using acrylic yarn (don't use your wool here!) 

Then throw your yarn ball snake into the washing machine along with a load of towels. Wash in HOT water and dry using the HOTTEST setting on your dryer. Repeat this process once or twice, until your wool yarn balls have felted - meaning the strands will no longer separate when you rake your fingers across them. Aren't they pretty?

Adding a couple of drops of essential oil to each ball will add a light fragrance to your laundry. So will these orphan sock dryer balls! Yes, here is a way to use those mismatched socks that haven't had a mate in years but you can't bear to throw away!

Start by combining equal parts of flax seeds and lavender flowers. I used a cup of each. Add 20 drops of lavender essential oil.

 Next, cut the feet off your old socks.

Turn them inside out and sew a half-inch seam along the cut edge.

Stuff with your flax seed/lavender mixture - not too full! - and sew the cuff end closed using a double row of stitches. Ta-da!

Yes, my dryer balls were lovely to look at and delightful to the nose but would they actually do their job? It was time to put them to the test. I washed a large load of towels and tossed them in the dryer along with my felted wool dryer balls and one orphan sock dryer ball. For experiments' sake, I added a couple of nylon running shirts notorious for creating static and a couple of white t-shirts to make sure my brightly colored dryer balls wouldn't bleed dye. To my delight, everything was dry in about half the usual time (whereas I generally have to run a load of towels through TWO cycles to get them completely dry, today they were done after ONE) and everything came out fluffy and smelling faintly of lavender and there was no static cling. Success!

I am enjoying my do-it-yourself adventures. I am saving money AND putting fewer chemicals into the air and water and onto and into my body. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to do another load of laundry!

Wednesday, December 4, 2013


Dust jacket blurb:
1001 Ideas That Changed the Way We Think is a comprehensive guide to the most interesting and imaginative thoughts from the finest minds in history. Ranging from the ancient wisdom of Confucius and Plato to today’s cutting-edge thinkers, it offers a wealth of stimulation and amusement for everyone with a curious mind. 

Within the pages of this book you will find a wide variety of answers to the great, eternal questions: How was the universe created and what is the place of humans within it? How should a person live? And how can we build a just society? 1001 Ideas That Changed the Way We Think also includes a host of hypotheses that are remarkable for their sheer weirdness—from the concept of the transmigration of souls to parallel universes and the theoretical paradoxes of time travel (what happens if you travel back in time and kill your own grandfather?).

Discover how the Greek philosopher Zeno “proved” a flying arrow never moves; how modern science has shown that a butterfly’s wing can stir up an Atlantic storm; and the mathematical proof of the existence of life in other galaxies. The inspirational ideas explored here range from Gandhi’s theory of civil disobedience to Henry David Thoreau’s praise of the simple life and Mary Wollstonecraft’s groundbreaking advocacy of women’s rights. The book also covers a wide variety of lifestyle concepts, such as “rational dress” and naturism, and cultural movements including Neoclassicism, Surrealism, and Postmodernism.

Supported by a wealth of striking illustrations and illuminating quotations, 1001 Ideas That Changed the Way We Think is both an in-depth history of ideas and a delightfully browsable source of entertainment.

Beginning with the ancient world and ending in the contemporary period, this book deserves to be read from cover to cover, but at 960 pages, that might not be practical. To facilitate exploring, there is a detailed index of ideas by category. I chose to spend a pleasant hour just flipping through the pages, feasting  on the luscious illustrations, thought-provoking quotations, and wealth of information contained in this book. For starters, I learned about the origins of biological warfare, the man who first posed the question about the chicken and the egg, and the earliest coffeehouses. If you have ever wondered about a subject, you can probably find out more about it within the pages of this book.  It would make a great Christmas gift for any of those hard-to-please people on your list, but be sure to get a copy for yourself, too. Five enthusiastic stars! Very highly recommended!

NOTE: I received a copy of this book for FREE in exchange for a written review. There was no expectation that this review be either positive or negative, and I was not given any financial compensation to read the book or write the review. This information is disclosed in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission's 16 CFR, Part 255 [...] Guides Concerning the Use of Endorsements and Testimonials in Advertising.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Knit, Purl, Knit

I have been a knitting fool.

First, there was the Feathers and Fans scarf, my first ever experience with lace knitting.

Already sold in my Etsy store.
Then there was the Moonlight Mohair scarf, with its flecks of silver.

Garter stitch. The picture doesn't do it justice.
Next came the ruffled scarves, the first one knit with Red Heart Sashay and its glimmers of silver metallic yarn


And the second one knit from Patons Pirouette, with its flash of silver sequins.

Then I used up the last of my wool roving yarn knitting the ribs and ruffles pattern

This one is still for sale.
and experimented with Lion Brand Fun Fur.

Each scarf I have made has been fun to knit and has had a personality of its own. My current personal favorite is this version of the ruffles and ribs pattern, which I am knitting with two strands of yarn, a combination of worsted wool and discontinued Red Heart Kiss yarn.

I'm not sure what it is, but there is something about knitting that I need right now. What about you? Do you knit? Crochet? Cross stitch? Please tell me I'm not alone in the crazy!

Monday, December 2, 2013

Shaking Things Up

There is something about everything that you can be glad about, if you keep hunting long enough to find it. 
― Eleanor H. Porter, Pollyanna

I had a happy Thanksgiving. Oh, it wasn't perfect. There were conspicuous absences at my dining room table, I completely forgot about the dinner rolls, and I cried when my brother and his wife left to go home at the end of the day. But none of us left the table hungry, we enjoyed our traditional hearing of the Chipmunks Christmas CD and viewing of Scrooged afterwards, and my sister-in-law and I even managed to sneak in a bit of talk about beads and soap.

Also, my brother brought me flowers.
Aren't they pretty?
Other than preparing Thanksgiving dinner, I had nothing in the way of obligations all week long and I put this unusual chunk of leisure time to good use. I cooked and baked, I did a lot of knitting, I made another batch of soap, and I rearranged my piano studio.

My piano teacher pal Natalie and I are planning a duo piano recital in May, and since I am blessed with TWO acoustic pianos, we are rehearsing at my house. The problem with the configuration I had before was that we couldn't see each other when we were practicing. My studio is oddly shaped and on the small side, so I wasn't exactly sure what to do about it. Natalie suggested a scale diagram; made sense before moving 1200 pounds of piano. This is what I came up with.
A pan of lasagna and a basket of garlic bread was sufficient bribe incentive to get three teenage boys to negotiate the move. This is what the room looks like now.
Two acoustic pianos side by side.
176 keys.
Digital pianos back to back.
A cozy nook for mandolin/clarinet/Irish whistle practice.
Natalie and I are planning to practice together again on Friday; it's going to be great. I hope that at least a few of my readers will be able to come to our recital next spring!

It's been a challenging year in a lot of ways, not just for me but for almost everybody else I know. I don't know about you, but there are moments I question the meaning of life and my purpose on this planet. I may never find the answers, but I refuse to stay stuck for long. Like Pollyanna, I will continue to search for the good in everything. In the meantime, I will spend time at the piano, knit another scarf, try a new soap recipe. And if something isn't working, I will find a way to change it. 

You may be the only person left who believes in you, but it's enough. It takes just one star to pierce a universe of darkness. Never give up.
― Richelle E. Goodrich

Wednesday, November 27, 2013


Cover blurb:

Dr. Baylie Walker loves her job. As an emergency medical technician she gets to spend her days skiing through the mountains and saving lives. A secluded and quiet life is just what she needs….

Until delectable Dr. Kyle Campbell makes a dramatic entrance! He may be gorgeous, with a tortured edge, but he's exactly the kind of distraction she hoped to avoid this Christmas! Sparks fly when they are forced to work together. And as the first snow of the season begins to fall, they have nowhere to run....

I loved this book! While the story takes place over the Christmas holidays, the focus is on the relationship between individuals who are working so hard they barely have time to notice the season. Moreover, they are dealing with issues from their pasts that make them determined NOT to fall in love again. Both hero and heroine are realistic and likable; the fast pace and the growing heat kept me turning the pages until the satisfying conclusion. I can hardly wait to see what author Susan Carlisle comes up with next!

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Homemade Cleaners

Now that I have some cold process soap making under my belt, I decided to venture a little farther afield and experiment with some home made cleaning products. I went to the supermarket and loaded my cart with Fels-Naptha soap, a box of borax, a box of washing soda, some kosher salt, and a jug of white vinegar. Then I went to the neighboring GNC and bought two tiny bottles of essential oil - one tea tree, one lemon. This is what I did with them.


1 bar soap (I used Fels-Naptha, but you could try Ivory or Dr. Bronner's)
1 cup borax
1 cup washing soda
20 drops tea tree oil (optional, but it smells good and has disinfectant properties)

First, grate the soap using a hand grater.
Then pour the shavings into a food processor and pulverize until fine.
Finally, stir in the borax and washing soda and 20 drops essential oil. Stir until well combined, about 5 minutes. Store in an airtight container. I used an empty coffee canister.
Use 2 tablespoons per load of laundry. For best results, allow to dissolve in water before adding clothes and add 1/2 cup white vinegar to rinse cycle. I ran a load of towels this afternoon and they came out clean, soft and sweet smelling!


2 cups borax
2 cups washing soda
1/2 cup kosher salt
1/2 cup white vinegar 
20 drops of lemon essential oil 

Combine all ingredients until well mixed, then press into two ice cube trays. If you pack thoroughly, all the mixture should fit in the two trays. Leave in a dry, sunny spot until thoroughly hard, about 24 hours.
Unmold and store in an airtight container.
Use one tab per load of dishes. For best results, add 3 drops (no more unless you want a kitchen full of suds!) of dishwashing liquid - I use Dawn - and splash 1/2 cup white vinegar in the bottom of the dishwasher. I tested test these tabs tonight; this load of dishes included several plastic containers that had previously held colored frosting made from Crisco, powdered sugar and food coloring
as well as dinner plates that were caked with the remnants of a lasagna dinner. As you can see everything came out clean and sparkly.
I am hooked! So far, my experience has taught me that homemade cleaning products are simple and inexpensive to make, plus they are much easier on the environment than their commercial counterparts. Let me know if you decide to give either of these a try!

Monday, November 25, 2013

An Early Christmas Present

l-r: Joseph Akins, Pam Asberry, Greg Maroney, Philip Wesley
On November 17th, I went to the Whisperings Solo Piano Concert at PianoWorks in Duluth, Georgia.  This one featured the artistry of Greg Maroney, Philip Wesley and Joseph Akins. I love all all their work and enjoyed the entire show very much. But I was tickled red and green when Joseph surprised us at the end of his last set with a Christmas tune, his toe-tapping arrangement of Jingle Bells called Jingle Bell Boogie. I found a previously recorded performance on YouTube; give it a listen. Ebenezer Scrooge himself wouldn't be able to keep from smiling!

I know Thanksgiving isn't here yet, but I will be first to admit I have started listening to some of my Christmas albums and playing holiday music on the piano.  What about you?

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Looking to winter

As you face the winter months, it’s a good time to consider also the winter of the soul. Slow things down. Pay attention to what you would cry for. Wait, don’t act, and see what happens.
~ David Morris

There came a day when something inside me finally screamed, "Enough!"

Yes, I would like to play Rachmaninov on the piano, see my students off to Juilliard, publish a bestselling novel, look like a Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue cover model, cook gourmet dinners, and travel the world. But sometime the middle of last week, my efforts to do all those things left me feeling like I was drowning in a sea of failure.

The bottom line? Try as I might, I can't do it all. So I have given myself permission not to.

The first thing I did was abandon NaNoWriMo. I felt nothing but peace on the heels of that decision. So I decided to go deeper. I took a long, hard look around me. My refrigerator was empty; my house was in shambles. I had two suitcases filled with dirty clothes from my cruise and the music teachers conference; I hadn't done laundry in a month.

Obviously, I wasn't been treating myself like a much loved child. I decided it was time to change that.

So I set my to-do list aside for a few days. I filled the refrigerator and emptied the suitcases. I sorted through piles of clutter and changed the sheets on my bed. I washed clothes and hired one of my son's friends to vacuum and dust and mop.

Life went on. My piano students kept coming. And this past weekend, I attended the monthly meeting of Georgia Romance Writers and Gwinnett County Music Teachers Association's Music Day competition and yet another Whisperings Solo Piano Concert (details forthcoming).  It was a recipe for exhaustion.

Except I didn't end up there because I consciously let go of all those other expectations I had previously held onto. I went to my writers group meeting and worked at my student event and enjoyed seeing my friend Joseph Akins and others at the concert. Then I came home and went to sleep.

For the first time in ages, I can honestly say that my house is (reasonably) clean and (most of) the laundry is washed, folded and put away. I have slept eight hours the past three nights and cooked a couple of dinners for my son and his friends. I have made soap with my sister-in-law and knitted a few rows on my projects.

The result? I feel sane. I feel human. I feel NORMAL.

Yes, I have taught those piano lessons. Yes, I have practiced: an hour a day. Yes, I have written: 500 words most days. Yes, I have exercised, walking a mile and a half in my subdivision most mornings.

That probably won't get me to Carnegie Hall. It may not land me an agent or editor. And I can say with fair certainty that I will NEVER end up on the cover of Sports Illustrated.

But I am taking care of business. Providing a comfortable home for myself and my teenager. Looking out for my physical and emotional health while taking steps that (I hope) will provide for my personal retirement someday.

Giving myself space to prepare for Thanksgiving and Christmas and anything that might happen in between.

Life is too short to wake up with regrets.
~ Harvey McKay

Monday, November 18, 2013

Making Soap, Round Two

As much as I enjoyed my initial foray into soap making (click HERE), I am sad to say that I let more than a year go by between that first experience and my second. But last night, with the assistance of my dear friend/sister-in-law, I made another batch of lavender oatmeal soap, poured it into the three-pound mold she gave me for Christmas last year, wrapped it in a towel, and brought it home. Tonight I cut it into bars and laid it out on a brown paper bag to cure. The results are pictured above. I know it's chemistry. But it seems more like magic!

I'm  not going to wait another year until I make soap again. With the step-by-step procedures and safety precautions fresh in my mind, I am ready to order supplies and try a couple of new recipes - maybe peppermint oatmeal or true castile soap. The possibilities are endless!

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

It was only a writing contest

Bolstered by my Maggie final, I decided to enter my Young Adult manuscript in another contest. Revised according to the suggestions of the Maggie judges, I hoped it would achieve even greater success. Boy, was I ever wrong.

Since I was in the middle of my teaching day when the fateful email arrived, I didn't have time to do anything besides glance at the scores. The first one I saw was 45. My heart fell into my shoes. The second was 77. Frankly, that didn't make me feel much better. The third was 96. At that point I felt dizzy. How could one judge give me a 45 and another a 96? I wanted to cry.

Instead, I pasted a smile on my face and tried to forget about it as I returned to work with my students.

Several hours later - fortified by a glass of red wine - I opened the three critiques and reviewed each judge's comments. The one who gave me the 96 gave me detailed critique in my manuscript; her only issue was not being clear about the conflict between the hero and heroine, which makes total sense because the book isn't a romance, although there is a romantic element to the story. The second judge gave me "above average" scores in every area except opening hook and pacing, which I also can accept; I am consistently criticized for not having a strong enough hook and slow pacing and am working to ramp these up in my writing. But the judge who gave me the 45 ("average" or "below average" in all 10 areas) made zero comments in the body of the manuscript and concluded her three-sentence criticism by saying "this story shows much promise. I’d like to know what happens and would be very interested to read an edited version."


Obviously, I didn't final in this contest. I didn't even come close. But I want to take something positive away from the experience. And while it is tempting to hang onto the 96 and dismiss the 45, it might be most valuable to examine the 77, knowing that I need to improve the power of my hooks and the nature of my pacing. As for the other, it is likely that the generous judge simply loved my voice, whereas the harsh one hated it. And as one of my Facebook friends said, "The fact that somebody loved it and somebody hated it means your writing touched a nerve. Those are the kinds of books that hit bestseller lists."

Wouldn't that be something?

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

The need to knit

Really, all you need to become a good knitter are wool, needles, hands, and slightly below-average intelligence. Of course superior intelligence, such as yours and mine, is an advantage.
~ Elizabeth Zimmermann

From the moment I feel the first nip of fall in the air, my thoughts turn to knitting.

It doesn't matter that I have a thousand other more urgent matters to tend to. I pull out yarn and needles and a pattern that says "beginner" or "easy" and set to work. It might take me weeks or months to finish a project that a more experienced knitter or a person with more leisure time might be able to knock out in a day or two. It doesn't matter. I might make a fatal mistake and find myself unable to fix it, necessitating the ripping out of rows and rows of stitches (also known as "frogging") and starting all over again. It makes no difference. I have been knitting for years and lack the skill to accomplish anything more complicated than a rectangle (can you say "scarf"?) or a hat (although my last couple of attempts have been utter failures). Who cares?

The joy is in the knitting.

My first attempt at knitting lace.
I can't say I feel that way about many other things in my life; I am hopelessly product oriented. As a teacher, I am constantly preparing my students for the next big event: a piano festival, a competition, a recital. As a pianist, it is much the same. As a writer, I will not be satisfied until I have a published novel to show for my efforts. As a jewelry designer, it's all about finishing pieces to list for sale in my Etsy store.

But as a knitter, it's all about the knitting.

A ruffled scarf using specialty yarn. The fact that it is super easy to knit in no way diminishes my sense of accomplishment.
I don't know why knitting is different; it simply is. But there is something about the feeling of the bamboo needles and soft yarn in my hands, the rhythmic nature of knitting and purling, the predictability of the outcome. And for whatever reason, when I make a mistake I find it easy to forgive myself. Maybe it's because I have decided I don't have to be an expert in this one thing. As a knitter, I have determined that it is okay if I am never anything more than a beginner. I do not expect perfection and am not disappointed when I do not achieve it. Every completed project, no matter how simple or flawed, is cause for celebration. Some I keep and wear; others I give away, to people I know will appreciate the love and care that went into their making. And then I move on to the next thing.

Knitting as a metaphor for life? This is something I should probably give some thought to.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Torn between two lovers

It doesn't seem possible that it's November already, but National Novel Writing Month is here. Yes, I'm going for Win #5, but here on Day 11, when I should be at 18,333 words, I have added measly 7,248 words to my manuscript. But considering everything else I've had on my plate the past couple of weeks, 7,248 words is almost a miracle. Because music has been my muse.

First, there was the Redeemer Piano Ensemble concert - eight pianists on four pianos under the direction of conductor Mary Hinely - on Sunday, November 3rd. The week prior to the performance, we had four rehearsals - a total of ten hours - in downtown Atlanta. Of course, I was practicing at home, too. But all our hard work paid off; our program, which included works by Bach, Haydn, Mendelssohn, Rossini, and Bizet, among others, was well received by our audience. Best of all, we had a blast doing it.

Pianists Kristi Helfen and Pam Asberry
Four short days later, I found myself on the road to University of West Georgia in Carrollton for the Georgia Music Teachers Association 2013 conference. There were workshops presented by teachers from all over the state, recitals showcasing student audition winners, two sessions presented by eminent composer and pedagogue, Marvin Blickenstaff, and a banquet and awards ceremony. All were informational and inspirational. But the concert featuring headliners Greg Anderson and Elizabeth Joy Roe was absolutely unforgettable. Here is a sample of their masterful, riveting musicianship.

On the heels of these deeply satisfying experiences, I am more determined than ever to become the best pianist  and educator I am capable of and to continue making music with others. I am already hard at work on new music in preparation for a May concert with my friend and colleague Natalie Hardy. We start rehearsals on Friday.

Elizabeth Joy Roe, Pam Asberry, Natalie Hardy, Greg Anderson
Music and writing. Is it possible to give each the time and attention he requires? Love is infinite. I will find a way.

Monday, October 28, 2013

The Last Drops of Summer

Natural Bridge, Aruba
I just got home from an eight-day exotic southern Caribbean cruise. My son, whom I affectionately refer to as Rock Star, and I had the pleasure of visiting Grand Turk, La Romana, Curacao and Aruba. I look forward to sharing some photos and experiences with you soon. In the meantime, I hope you will stop by Petit Fours and Hot Tamales where I shared my recipe for elderberry tonic (click HERE). I am hoping that the elderberry syrup will help keep me healthy this winter and that my bright, sunny Caribbean memories will help keep me warm - at least on the inside - on the dark, cold days ahead.

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Music with charms to soothe the savage beast

l-r: Chad Lawson, David Lanz, Pam Asberry, Joseph Akins
Heard any good solo piano music lately? Recently, I had to privilege of visiting PianoWorks in Duluth and hearing pianists David LanzChad Lawson and Joseph Akins. If you aren't familiar with their music hurry to their websites, listen to some samples, and order some CD's. You won't be sorry.

Here's a sample: A Southern Sun, the title track to Joseph's latest release. Isn't it lovely?

Monday, October 14, 2013

2013 Moonlight & Magnolias Conference

I have been so busy the past couple of weeks that I have neglected to share the outcome of Georgia Romance Writers annual Moonlight and Magnolias conference. Since Romance Writers of America's national conference was held in Atlanta in July, this year's M&M conference was only a two-day event. But it was a jam-packed couple of days.

I got to celebrate with all my writer friends who have signed contracts or been published this year.

I kissed a stranger at the book release party hosted by Romily Bernard and Jen McQuiston.
I won this lovely basket in the literacy raffle, donated by Christine Glover and Pam Mantovani who made their first sales this year.
And I attended some great workshops, like Debra Dixon's Goal, Motivation and Conflict as well as the pitch workshop, in which Jana Oliver gave me some great feedback, giving me the courage to pitch my young adult manuscript to my dream agent as well as an editor. I am happy to report that received requests for the full manuscript from both.

The M&M Conference culminates in the Maggie Awards Banquet. After a lovely dinner, it was hard to sit still as all the winners were announced and more than happy to accept my Honorable Mention in the Unpublished Maggie Awards for Excellence in the Young Adult category.

Happy writer!
It was all over much too quickly. It is always hard to say good-bye to my writer pals, some of whom I see in the flesh only once or twice a year. But bolstered by their support and empowered by all I learned, I will get this manuscript completed and submitted. 

Thanks to my readers for your support, too!

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Pumpkin Bread

Pumpkin Bread
I have experimented with a lot of pumpkin bread recipes in my day; this one is my favorite. In my humble opinion, it is just as tasty as the pumpkin bread sold by that mega-chain coffee house, and it costs just a fraction to make!


  • Dry Ingredients:
  • 1 1/2 cups unbleached flour
  • 1/2 cup sugar
  • 1/2 cup brown sugar
  • 3/4 teaspoon salt
  • 1 teaspoon baking soda
  • 1/2 teaspoon nutmeg
  • 1/4 teaspoon cardamom
  • 1/2 teaspoon cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon allspice
  • 1/4 teaspoon cloves

  • Wet Ingredients:
  • 2 eggs, beaten
  • 1 cup canned pumpkin
  • 1/2 cup canola oil
  • 1/2 teaspoon vanilla

  • Topping:
  • 1/4 cup pumpkin seeds

  • Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Spray a 9X5 inch pan with cooking spray. Combine dry ingredients and wet ingredients in separate bowls, then pour the liquid ingredients into the dry ingredients and stir until smooth. Do not over mix. Pour into prepared loaf pan and sprinkle pumpkin over the top. Bake for 50 - 60 minutes or until tests done. Cool in pan for approximately 10 minutes before turning out onto cooling rack. Slice when completely cool.  
You might want to make a double batch; this has a tendency to disappear quickly!

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Beads and Life

With the encouragement of Jacob Sokol, I have created my own version of the "When Life Works List." And it's a fact that my life works better when I bead something every day. Whether I'm teaching children, preparing for a piano recital that's months away, or writing a novel that may or may not ever be published, the gratification for my effort lies weeks, months, even years ahead. But at the end of a beading session, I have something tangible for to show for my time. That's really helpful on a day when I feel like I'm getting nowhere fast.

Anyway, I thought you might enjoy seeing what I have made over the past week or so.
"Piano Keys" seed bead bracelet.
Animal print agates combined with red coral and seed beads.
Fire opal Swarovski captured crystal bracelet and matching earrings. 
"Party Time" seed bead earrings in Autumn Leaves.
Extra long rainbow agate necklace.
Long enough to wrap for a layered look! 
Traditional Christmas tree earrings.  
Snowball earrings made from handcrafted lampwork beads.
I even made a bracelet for my new and improved happiness jar (click HERE to find out more about my original happiness jar!)
So much happiness!
Most of my jewelry ends up for sale in my Etsy store (click HERE). I hope you will keep me in mind as you begin your holiday shopping. I do custom orders too; just ask!