Do You Lead A Charmed Life? Answering that question myself, I would say sometimes
yes, sometimes no. One thing I WOULD say for sure, is that it’s been memorable.
OH! The memories!
As
a young girl I loved shiny pretty things. My first memories of jewelry were
limited to investigating my mother’s jewelry box. She wasn’t a huge jewelry
fan, but had collected a small array of interesting pieces over the years which
included a pink gold Benrus watch and various hand-made pins and earrings that
were purchased during her 13 years living abroad in Brazil. I would line these
pieces up and inspect them closely: the clasps, the stones, and the color and
texture of the metal. And then there was the shoebox full of gumball machine charms,
which Sherry Carr kept under her bed. She lived across the street from me and I
coveted those plastic charms with a passion that wasn’t quite admirable. These
early obsessions merged with Saturday trips to the hardware store accompanying
my father where I developed a fascination with hinges, nuts and bolts and how
everything fit together architecturally.
Lately
I’ve found myself revisiting lots of memories of people and places lost. Images
that will awaken me from a sound sleep or shadows that I seem to see out of the
corner of my eye as I shuffle around my studio. Often I will hear a whisper in
my ear with sounds and voices unspoken that will jolt me from reality.
Seemingly
“on trend” it appears that you, my friends, have been following the same path
because I’ve been getting a lot of requests and packages to update your
memories with your collectibles and charms. I’ve been adding charms on your
bracelets, earrings and necklaces.
I’ve
always loved charms: charms with moveable or secret compartments. Charms with
enamel and colored accents. Gumball charms. Silver charms. Gold charms. They
are so fascinating, so CHARMING, and they all mean something. Our personal
lives are reflected in these tiny mementos. They have meaning and a life of
their own. Truly, this is a charmed life.
