journal
thankful
Warm moments in a chilly world...
light
This must be how moles feel... I'm used to the dark in my old subterranean workshop lair. But there's windows all across the room here and my eyes need to adjust. Still a bit rough, a mudroom where the far corner walls are comprised of the original exterior in this...
tiny harvest: first fig…
... and faded flowers as the garden shifts.
ancient metalsmithing traditions combine with an eclectic vision to create unique handmade treasures