oh my aching…

Oh my aching body. I hurt all over. Sore throat, sore muscles, slight ear ache. I was so busy this weekend perhaps my fibromyalgia is giving me a reminder that it is real and hasn’t gone away…

I had class on Saturday. Learned how to make a silver solder. And I have to say I made a beautiful join. No lumps, no bare spots, the solder didn’t jump from the join to the sheet metal. I’m feeling very proud of myself.

Then answering phones at my 12 step office (my group does this every second Saturday afternoon). I was so tired that I didn’t go to my Saturday evening event. I went home and played with wire and jewels.

Sunday I went shopping for some supplies that I think I will need because I did find someone willing to share his booth with me at OLOTEAS Beltaine. I had some card stock sitting around and made up some business cards, earring cards, and pouch tags.

My house was a disaster as I’ve been so busy stitching that I had to give it a little bit of TLC. But I’m feeling very sad about my poor neglected garden. Maybe next weekend I’ll be able to spend some time out there but it’s doubtful. I will be finishing the pouches (sewing together and adding cords and tassels), maybe sew up a hood and I need to do the finishing on my Harvest Blessings banner. I finished the embroidery last year but I’ve not yet finished the edges and backed it with hanger bits. Busy busy busy

So when I woke up this morning after weird dreams that I don’t remember I had a big ol’ migraine (which my meds have given it a run for) and my shoulders and neck and butt hurt. My butt? Must have been all that sitting…

Here are some pics of the earrings I made on Saturday night.And the two pouches that are complete in their embellishment, 10 to go. I have no idea if they are something folks will buy, if my pricing is appropriate, but I do know that if none of them sell, I like them all and will have joy wearing them…

Ramping up

Things are starting to get very busy for me right now. I had intended to make a bunch of stuff to sell in late summer/early fall. A couple days ago I got an email telling me that a local event was accepting vendors who could set up for free. It’s two weeks away. I don’t have a rainsafe booth yet but another vendor offered to share his space with me.

I went over the bags I’ve been working on and realize that I’ve been making astonishing headway. That I could actually have a dozen bags to sell and also some wire jewelry. Crazy busy and working fulltime and Saturday metalsmith class too…

Ride ’em cowboy!

It’s tough to know when to stop. I want to provide a wide variety of price ranges, from $35 to $100. Obviously the more time I spend on them the more embellished and expensive they become. I think the most difficult thing I’m facing is how to price them. I want them to be affordable but I also want to value my time and skill. Decisions decisions.

The other question on my mind is what symbols would folks like to see that I’m not offering. And I must make some business cards before then too because I really want to take commissions, especially for banners and robes.

I would also like to have one new robe and a hood made. Just to show the variety of wares I am capable of.

Here are some pics of some of the pouches that are well on their way to being at least done enough, just need to put the beads on and construct the pouch itself.

Art and Love and Money

This is how it comes out of me without editing.  *laugh*  Transcripts exerpt from the last Jeshua session regarding my question about art and making a living.


Jeshua:
Beloved beautiful one, how are you in this evening?

Cynthia: I’m good (Yes, you are) It’s good to see you (It is good to be seen) I just thought, as she asked about Al, that I just wanted to say, “Hi Marge; I’m thinking of you.” I hope she’s doing alright (Very good. Thank you for saying that; she will be pleased) Good.

I don’t really know how to phrase the question, so I’m just going to throw out some of the thoughts that are going and see what you can do with that. Several years ago I went back to school, thought I wanted to be working in the tech world as an artist, as a web designer, and that meant I had to take a lot of art classes, and it really changed my life. I’ve been sewing and doing art and painting since I was a child, but I discovered that I was actually good in school, and I can’t stop, and I’m bored out of my mind as a webmaster. I thought…you know, as far as jobs go, it’s the best I’ve ever had. I work with nice people. It’s clean. It’s not bad, but I’m bored, and I find myself being really drawn…my art has changed, and it’s becoming more involved with the sacred and with Gaia, and there’s a lot of power in it for me, and it speaks to me a lot.

I laughed when you talked about beggars living off the generosity of others, because that’s what most artists have done over the years, is hope that a patron would be there. You know, I’ve been homeless in this lifetime. I’ve lived in a condemned hotel. I know what that’s like; one can of tuna and me and the cat, you know, who eats. Just guess. So now I have no interest in going there again, and I know that I create my own reality, so where can I go with this? I feel like I’m being led to do something, but what can I see for myself in that world with that life?

Jeshua: Meantime, continue to see the joy in the employment that you have and the people that you associate with. You are not just there in order to do the work that is given to you. You are there to interact with the people. You have been invited to be there to bring out the best in them, to see the best in them, and to see how that mirrors the value of you. You are very valuable, and as you see that in other ones, it mirrors to you your own worth. So it is not just…and this is true for all of you, for any employment that you are involved in…you are there not so much to do the work that is given to you as you are to be in companionship with the other ones and to appreciate Who they are—capital “W”—Who they are, and to play with them. That will relieve a bit of the boredom, and it will keep the golden coins coming in while you are developing what you truly love to do: the artwork, the embroidery that you think is not going to bring you the golden coins as much as what you are doing now. But, in time, what you are putting together with the embroidery, the artwork that you do, is going to make you a name that is going to be sought after, where ones will pay a good price for what you have to offer because it is unique. Now, that is not on the morrow. It is going to be a little while yet, but it’s not going to be too long. So, as they say in your world, keep your day job (Laughter) and develop what you love in your spare time, and keep the vision in front of you, that truly the art that you enjoy is going to bring joy to others and they are going to value it, because when they look upon it, it is going to open their heart, their heart chakra and their heart, and do healing in that way. So what you do with the embroidery you do, first of all, for yourself because you enjoy it and it brings you joy, but it is not merely for you. It is for other ones down the road a ways, where they are going to feel the love that you have put into it, and they are going to feel the beauty that you have seen first in the mind and then been able to translate into something tangible that they can then feel, touch, look at, and value.

Cynthia: Exactly, because for me it’s about, I don’t know, it’s about magic. When I tried to create art at one point, with the idea of selling it, I couldn’t stand anything I made (Right) and nobody bought it (Laughter)(Strange, yes) And you know, amazing how that is, so it really is about love, and so I give away a lot of stuff. I don’t sell it; I usually make it to give. So it’s kind of hard to see, you know, wow, would somebody actually just pay for my love offering (Yes) Thank you so much (You are welcome)

Variety is the Spice of Life

Yesterday, as I was leaving campus in my car (I usually take the bus), this thought just popped into my head. I was listening to the Indigo Girls (had to after posting the video). Well perhaps not popped. I was thinking about the meme from yesterday and the lyrics to Closer to Fine. The part where they sing about the philosophy professor who had never seen a B-grade movie made the thought pop into my head. And given the way of thought and how spirit speaks to us it isn’t just a sentence I can type out. So this might get a bit long…

I was thinking about people who choose a specific path in their life and all their interests, all the things they do, all of them circle around that one specific path. And how small that path can be. It occurred to me that there have been times in my life when I have been ashamed that I was such a “late bloomer” *cough* alcoholic *cough* drug addict *cough*. That I don’t have very much to show for my life. I don’t own a home, until recently I drove a very old car, I have very little savings and only because my employer is keeping it for me. Money and time just slip through my fingers…

*BAM* (that was the thought that popped into my head, I see now it was a bam not a pop)

You have lived a very full, very diverse, very interesting life, you. You get to say Wow, let’s do it again!

leaping.jpg

You have been a homeless drug addict, a stripper, a teller, a paperperson, Continue reading

Sun Wheel Pentagram goodness

After this I’ll try and keep my updates on the bag progress to a weekly post. Tried to get some better shots.

sunpent.jpg

Not so Mary Engelbreit today. Took the red out and used blue. Which toned the cute factor down just a tidge. And now I have the colors of the 4 elements together.

redblackpentagram.jpg

This will be one of the simple cheaper designs. Just a bit more to do and that one is good to go.

goldpent.jpg

And here is what my fingers go through. I really dislike thimbles because I can’t feel anything with one on and that affects my fine motor skills. A lot. When I say I sew until I bleed I’m not kidding. My two middle fingers are on their way to being ground hamburger by the end of today or tomorrow. But with a healthy dose of Rescue Remedy cream I can coax them into being calluses by the weekend. But no helping it, a sharp little needle is a sharp little needle.

fingers.jpg