Tuesday, I finally get back to the studio. One lucky thing is that I cleaned up a bit over the Christmas break, so there wasn't too much shuffling that had to be done. I'm working on some beads from my Ly-mon series and after a few beads, I have only one inch of glass of a certain color in my fingers. As someone who likes to see 10 fingers and 10 toes on myself, I decide to put the color down and search for more of that color. Argh! I appears I'm out of that color. I rush into my home and search there. (Yes, I have a stash of glass rod in my house, too.) Much to my dismay, there is zero of that color.
I move on. A few flat ribbish beads and another project (fake amethyst) done and I call it a night. It kills me that once I get motivated, I run out of glass. It might be time to organize my glass. (A project I'm not really looking to.)
It'll be interesting to see what happens when I return to the torch this Friday or Sunday night. I have about 30 pounds of glass that should be delivered next week.
Cheers all!
