From the creator of Anorel Arts

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

The Rut

"zeal, n. A certain nervous disorder afflicting the young and inexperienced. A passion that goeth before a sprawl." ~ Ambrose Bierce

     I'm stuck. In a rut. Every time I bead something, it sucks. Really sucks. I take it apart. I try something else. That sucks worse. I take that apart. I enter into a staring contest with a pile of beads. The beads win. Out of spite I try to string them one more time. It still sucks. I unstring the beads and hide them so they can't stare at me. Evil evil beads. They're always sitting there, daring me to do something with them because they know I can't. Jerks.

     So yeah. I have no new jewelry. A few new clay pieces, because the clay bends to my will (hah hah) better than the beads do at the moment. But since I'm not succeeding in beading (hey, that rhymes!), the clay pieces are just clay pieces, sitting there uselessly next to the ever defiant beads.

     Anyway, even though I have no new jewelry, I have added more of my pieces to the website. There's now a miscellaneous category for the pieces that don't belong to any particular collection. They don't have buttons for the shopping cart yet, but they will soon enough.

     In other news, the ball I went to on Saturday was enjoyable. Cue horrible photo that my mother took without her glasses on.


     I'm rather fond of that dress. Took forever to find royal blue shoes to match it though. Seems like everyone is intent on wearing 5" heels. Cue slightly less horrible photos that I took on my webcam.



     There you have it, folks. Kaitlin Brown, all gussied up. You may never see it again in this lifetime. Savor the moment.

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