When
I make a piece of jewelry that someone wants to wear, it feeds my passion to
know that I have touched someone in a meaningful way when they choose to wear
my work close to their body. It is an intimate experience and it becomes a
personal talisman. I have always believed that jewelry is “armor for the world”
and we all need a little protection during our travels.
I
also have a passion for fashion. Even though I’m most comfortable wearing black
tee shirts and jeans, I have a deep fantasy life where I wear chiffon, brocade,
silk and velvet. In my mind, I dress like Brian Jones in the early Rolling
Stones.
There was a time during my life in NYC when the jewelry I made was
predominantly inspired by current fashion trends. As time went on, the
production schedules and fast-paced social calendars disguised as work took its
toll on my spirit, mind and body. I longed for the sustenance provided by
nature. Slowly I learned who I was and it became obvious that I had to return
to my core and explore the art of my work. That is when I moved upstate closer
to nature. I have never looked
back.
As
inspiring as it is, living in the country often feels isolating yet that’s
where connection comes in: modern connection. The internet is invaluable and
keeps me locked into trends and conversation. Recently, on my Facebook page, I
was so happy when two friends discussed my work and talent. The conversation
took place between an incredible photographer who is also a client and another
client who happens to be a very high-profile fashion insider. Their
conversation praised my talent, but the fashion insider alluded to the fact
that I should be more successful. I wasn’t successful, he hinted, because “she
has her own ways of doing things”.
His
words stung because it reminded me of another high-profile jewelry editor who,
years ago, upon finding out that I was moving out of NYC, shook my hand, looked
into my eyes and said: “Call me when you start making jewelry again“. Out of
sight out of mind, apparently.
Yes,
I have my own way of doing things. I think everyone does. What matters most is
following your heart and your dreams. I know jewelry is not brain surgery or
rocket fuel, but when we find meaning or joy in even the smallest tasks, it
propels us upon our journey. I am interested in your stories and your journeys.
Please take me with you. I’m delighted when you do.
