There are days when I feel like every piece of flotsam and jetsam around me should be on display around my neck with a few extra sparkly bits added for attention. Those are the days when I line my pockets with leaves and rocks, when I carry with me paperback books full of pressed flowers that I’ve absconded along my restless walks in my neighborhood, my young boys scuffling behind, scouring the cu
rbs for throwing sticks to show their dad, my husband, when we return home, a little dirtier, a lot happier, and inspired to create. It is those moments that you are now seeing cast in resin, some sparklier than others, some a little darker than others. I hope you find your inner magpie when you see my work and see something to add to your pile of sparkly things (raccoons and opossums are also welcome).