Saturday, July 6, 2013

In a Summer Garden ~ the Seasons BlogHop

Lisa Lodge, of the Grateful Artist Blogspot , sent each participant in this blog hop a bag of beads, with a clasp of some sort, some findings, lampwork art beads, and assorted other beads.  




Our challenge: to make a piece of jewelry that evoked a season, or a season of our lives.

You can hop along from Lisa's page and see what others came up with.


My bag of beads was chock full of itty bitty butterflies, plus two froggie heads...




... so I went straight to summer.  I neglected to take a photo of the beads before I started. And there was no point taking a photo when I was done, because there were only a few left.  From my own stash, I used a few flowers, sterling chain and beadies, some split rings, and a whole lotta sterling headpins.





My bracelet reminded me of a Shel Silverstein poem.  Feel free to chant along,



The Garden



Ol' man Simon, planted a diamond,
Grew hisself a garden the likes of none.
Sprouts all growin', comin' up glowin',
Fruit of jewels all shinin' in the sun.


Colors of the rainbow,
See the sun and rain grow
Sapphires and rubies on ivory vines,
Grapes of jade, just
Ready for the squeezin' into green jade wine.



Pure gold corn there,
Blowin' in the warm air,
Ol' crow nibblin' on the amethyst seeds.



In between the diamonds, ol' man Simon
Crawls about pullin' out platinum weeds.
Pink pearl berries,
All you can carry,
Put 'em in a bushel and
Haul 'em into town.


Up in the tree there's
Opal nuts and gold pears--
Hurry quick, grab a stick
And shake some down.


Take a silver tater,
Emerald tomater,
Fresh plump coral melons
Hangin' in reach.


Ol' man Simon,
Diggin' in his diamonds,
Stops and rests and dreams about
One...real...peach.



Now be a peach and hop on over to see some more!

Your Hostess: Lisa Lodge, Grateful Artist

  
Kathy Zeigler Lindemer, Bay Moon Design


Cassi Paslick, Beads: Rolling Downhill


Stephanie Sanner Haussler, PixyBug Designs


Leah Mifflin Tees, My Beady Little Eyes


Karin Slaton, BackStory Beads


Audrey Belanger, Dreams of an Absolution


Lori Jean Poppe, Lorillijean Creative Corner


Karla Morgan, Texas Pepper Jams


Christine Stonefield, Sweet Girl Design


You are here!  Eleanor Burian-Mohr, The Charmed Life


Alicia Marinache,  All the Pretty Things


Veralynne Malone, Designed by Vera


Kay Thomerson, Kayz Kreationz


Mary Govaars, MLH Jewelry Designs




Lennis Carrier, Windbent


Erin Kenny, Beadifultherapy


Tanya Goodwin, A Work in Progress


Cilla Watkins, Tell Your Girlfriends


Renetha Williams Stanziano, Lamplight Crafts


Christie Searle Murrow, Charis Designs Jewelry


Sierra Barrett, Giraffe Can Has


Melissa Trudinger, Bead Recipes


Shirley Jones Moore, Beads and Bread


Dawn Horner, Northern Adornments


Charlene Bausinger Jacka, Clay Space




Candida Elkins Castleberry, Spun Sugar Beadworks


Miranda Ackerley, Daze and Days

Monday, July 1, 2013

Nine Lives to Live





Nine black kitties, swinging on the gate.
One ate a mouse head; then there were eight.


Eight black kitties, channeling Andre Previn;
One hit a sour note.  Then there were seven.


Seven black kitties, "watering" the bricks.
One "watered" Butch, the dog.  Then there were six.

Six black kitties, at the Black Cat Dive.
One did too much 'nip; then there were five.


Five black kitties, fishing by the shore.
One hooked a crabby shark; then there were four.


Four black kitties, climbing up a tree.
One took up with a squirrel; then there were three.

Three back kitties, lapping up fondue.
One lactose intolerant; then there were two.


Two black kitties, in the hot hot sun.
One left for sunscreen; then there was one.

One black kitty, sitting all alone
Went back to his kitty lair for tuna and salmon.


Bracelet of nine black cats, up for auction on eBay.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Poor Potatoes!

by Jack Prelutsky

Poor potatoes underground
never get to look around,








do not have a chance to see
butterfly or bumblebee.


Poor potatoes never look


at the fishes in the brook,


never see the sunny skies – 
what a waste of all those eyes!



Butterflies, bumblebees, and eyes... on eBay.

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

How Many Cats is Too Many???



There once were two cats of Kilkenny


Each thought there was one cat too many


So they fought and they fit


And they scratched and they bit


'Til (excepting their nails


And the tips of their tails)


Instead of two cats there weren't any!

(except the ones on etsy and eBay)

Monday, June 3, 2013

Berserk Hippos

Hippos Go Berserk


From "Hippos Go Berserk!", by Sandra Boynton. 


One hippo, all alone,
Calls two hippos on the phone.
Three hippos at the door, 
bring along another four. 


Five hippos come overdressed. 
Six hippos show up with a guest. 


Seven hippos arrive in a sack. 
Eight hippos sneak in the back. 
Nine hippos show up to work.


ALL THE HIPPOS GO BERSERK!!!


All through the hippo night,
hippos play with great delight.

But at the hippo break of day,
the hippos all must go away. 


Nine hippos and a beast,
join eight hippos riding east, 
while seven hippos moving west, 
leave six hippos quite distressed, 


and five hippos set forth,
with four hippos headed north,
three hippos say 'good day'. 
The last two hippos go their way. 


One hippo, alone once more, 
misses the other forty four. 


Going berserk with hippos in