
Apparently Swarovski has decided to cut off the craft market and concentrate on their luxury brand, so these are the last of my fancy crystals. Pretty sure someone else makes fancy crystals now.

Apparently Swarovski has decided to cut off the craft market and concentrate on their luxury brand, so these are the last of my fancy crystals. Pretty sure someone else makes fancy crystals now.

It ain’t pretty, but it will make a tiny lizard very happy. I have leftovers, which will probably be used to build something horrible for Halloween.

Sue Beatrice, carver of pumpkins, and sculptor of tiny mechanical critters, is releasing tarot sculptures. If course this is the first one I bought.

This little guy is helping clean up the mess from the bird feeders! Good squirrel!

My love for Diableries has me ordering things from France. The latest arrival looked like this.

I love new crafting toys. Bought a kit with several sizes of loom. Using sale yarn to get the hang of it.

The inventor of the solar light must have been a goblin, because I love these things. Wherever we move, I try to add a little magic to our evenings.

This…this is nothin’. Marianella probably turned this out in 20 minutes, for a Halloween gift exchange. Her purses are so amazing that when she finishes them, she sells out immediately. Here’s an example:

But here’s the thing, I love, love, love this purse! It’s getting a little ragged because I use it every single day. And the gift exchange led me to the rest of her work.
So yep, this purse makes me very happy.

I don’t know when I started calling packages “snausages,” but it was before I was married, and he immediately picked it up. I love it when people bring me things, even if it’s practical stuff, like these parts for a lizard enclosure.
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Now my friends know I’m not exactly a “churchy” person. There’s the whole bursting into flames issue. But at noon and 6pm, every day but Sunday (Sunday has different times), this church plays a couple of carillon hymns for the neighborhood. The bells never fail to make me smile.