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Song of the Lark Collection

September 22, 2017 ·

Oh friends, long have I waited to make this collection. Turquoise is precious to me. It is come by surprisingly rarely in acquisition quests. And when I do purchase turquoise, it is one piece at a time. Choosing the colors and shapes that strike the heart individually.

But last month, I decided to pull out my drawer of turquoise and create an entire collection around it. Because for what reason have I been curating and amassing, if not to turn them into pieces of jewelry to adorn the hands, wrists, ears, and necks of you lovelies?

And so for several weeks, I have been striking the torch and swinging hammers with generosity in my hands. I used every last piece of turquoise I had tucked away in that warm corner of my studio, and turned them into nearly fifty new pieces for the shop.

The best part of writing here, is being able to tell you about the genesis of each collection. Describe how aesthetics and ideas patiently waited in the corners for me to notice them, tapping their feet to the rhythm of my studio music until I find the time to walk up and introduce myself. Some ideas are shy and require some time to get acquainted. Others clamor around the periphery until called by name and hurriedly transferred to the sketchbook.

This collection was like the former. It began with an afternoon in the arboretum with the fella. He was tromping around in the field with his butterfly net and I was sitting under an alder with Crime and Punishment.

(It took me three years to finish that book because I found it needed to be read on hot summer days only. I started it in wintertime and it took several weeks of anxious dreams and sleepless nights before realizing that the darkness of Dostoyevsky needed to be tempered with the shimmering heat of August.)

It was on this day in the arboretum when I decided I would make a turquoise collection. I was watching the fella wade through the sun-drenched timothy grass and milkweed and thought of the hands that shaped this particular land. Considered the walnut trees planted in a quaint row, the sloping field allowed to grow long for the butterflies and insects, the stone wall following a tiny, trickling creek.

While pushing through the long stalks of burnt grass to join the fella, hearing the cicadas hum in the noon-heat, I thought of those people of the land, particularly the women. All the generations of work-hardened women rising and setting with the sun, pushing and shaping the land alongside their brethren.

After letting these thoughts and aesthetics gesticulate in my mind for a few weeks, it was then that I again stumbled upon a long-forgotten poem by Willa Cather called Prairie Spring:

Evening and the flat land,
Rich and sombre and always silent;
The miles of fresh-plowed soil,
Heavy and black, full of strength and harshness;
The growing wheat, the growing weeds,
The toiling horses, the tired men;
The long empty roads,
Sullen fires of sunset, fading,
The eternal, unresponsive sky.
Against all this, Youth,
Flaming like the wild roses,
Singing like the larks over the plowed fields,
Flashing like a star out of the twilight;
Youth with its insupportable sweetness,
Its fierce necessity,
Its sharp desire,
Singing and singing,
Out of the lips of silence,
Out of the earthy dusk.

With that rediscovery of a poem this collection crystallized.  I do not know what kind of ornamentation those hands would have had, perhaps it would have been too impractical or considered frivolous. But I like to imagine it would have been turquoise. Saturated teals, blues, and greens against deeply tanned hands and arms. Turquoise, dug out of that same earth from which these people gleaned homes and sustenance, worn by the women who had conquered that very land.

And so I created a collection of turquoise pieces for those “larks over the plowed fields” and those young women “flaming like wild roses” amidst the hardship of rural life. I laid out each of my turquoise stones, taking note of which mines they were from, turning them over in my hands and asking each one what they were meant to be.

A side-note on the pieces above:
The stones in these necklaces belonged to a mid-western turquoise gemcutter who was unable to finish cutting these stones into cabochons before he passed away. The stones made their way to me, and now his last work is immortalized in these pendants in their unfinished state. Freeform and beautiful, like little pools of turquoise. The pendants have been oxidized and then polished to give it a dark sheen, like rain darkened stone.

When putting the aesthetic onto paper for this collection, I found barn swallows dipping and gliding at dusk. Horses reveling in the speed and power in their own legs. Mid-summer leaves listless in the heat.

And so with the bite of my jewelers saw and the hot quench of submerged metal, this collection, named  The Song of the Lark Collection. There will be bracelets meant for digging into flower beds to retrieve faithful bulbs and reaching through the brambles to get at the last of the summer berries. Rings that will sit securely on fingers, meant for resting hands on velvety muzzles and closing barn doors in the evening. Earrings to sway amongst wind-tousled braids. And necklaces to rest against chests thumping in time with the land.

You will be able to find these pieces in the Etsy shop
on Saturday, September 23rd at 5:00 p.m. EST.

See you there, larks!

Lately:

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Listening – to a playlist of surf pop and shoe gaze music my fella put together for my birthday four or five years ago. He carefully chose each song, arranged them in just such a way for the perfect flow, and then made me a beautiful astronomy book which he spray painted with shimmering pink and blue constellations. Inside the book he hollowed out a place for the mixtape. He named the playlist “I Love You to the Horsehead Nebula and Back.” Oh my, this fella.

Watching – Stranger Things. Again. And again. And again. The new season will be arriving in about a month, and I am crossing every finger and toe that it will be fantastic. Just thinking about it makes me want to restart season one and throw myself into my Halloween collection.

Reading – Anne of Windy Poplars by Lucy Maud Montgomery. I am very slowly doling out the Anne books to myself. I read Anne of Green Gables as a little girl, and didn’t realize there was a whole series of them until I was an adult. I could have gobbled them up in one bite, but after learning of their existence, the thought of not having another Anne book on the horizon was unbearable! And so I allow myself to read another installment every five years or so.

Appreciating – friendships with like-minded people. These people who are generous of soul, constructed of the best sort of fiber, and share a warmth and vibrancy of spirit. My people.

Inspired by – gemstones, in all their spectacular colors, unusual formations, and seemingly impossible locations. Beauty born of twisting, melting, cracking, and grinding. Always inspired by stones. Always.

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Greens upon greens upon greens in the northern for Greens upon greens upon greens in the northern forests of Maine. 🌲🌿🌳
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#livefolk #staywild #quietinthewild #exploretocreate #countryliving  #folkgood #livesimple #optoutside #foundforaged #earthspirit #natureinspired #getoutside #forestlife #forestcore #wearewildness #intothewoods #seeksimplicity #hikenewengland  #appalachiantrail #hikingmaine #maine
Thank you to everyone who raised their hands on my Thank you to everyone who raised their hands on my call for how many of these necklaces to make. It is such a help! 

If you have a preference, do you prefer oval necklaces, or teardrop shaped ones? It's now time for me to choose from my gemstone collection. 

I think I will be able to make juuuust enough necklaces, though as always, everything will be first come first served.

Stay tuned for more previews!
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🌲 North Woods Collection: Date TBA 🌲

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#agate #mossagate #terrarium #forestcore #handmadejewelry #mainemade #madeinmaine #forestjewelry #gemstonejewelry #maineartist #artisanmade #artisanjewelry #mossagatenecklace #madewithlove
🌲 A call for ring sizes for the first design of 🌲 A call for ring sizes for the first design of my North Woods Collection! 🌲

Generous slices of moss agate, each unique and holding tiny forest-like worlds. Set atop an undulating bark edge base, textured and sawn to look like a tree slice. 

These also have a secret message inside the band.

I have about a dozen more of these in the making, all with wonderfully different gemstones. 

If this ring calls to you, let me know your ring size! They will still be first come first served, but I will try to make the most requested sizes. 
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#moss #mossterrarium #mossagate #agate #agatejewelry #gemstonejewelry #gemstones #terrarium #terrariumjewelry #mosslove #mainemade #madeinmaine #maineartist #forestcore #forestlovers
🌲🏔 We have begun hiking (in most cases “re 🌲🏔 We have begun hiking (in most cases “rehiking”) the Maine 4,000-fters with the goal of consciously ticking them off starting now. 

What a gift it is living in this area for the summer. Towering granite cliffs and each road a tiny corridor through endless green. 

It seems every moment my fella is dashing out the door to mountain bike or hike part of the AT or fly fish his favorite river or go running on the trails.

And I have been gathering up the entire valley in my arms, the one our cabin is nestled in, to spin it into a bold, rugged collection for you.

We been relishing all the clearwater, bluebird-sky moment of these north woods. (Despite those early summer black-flies.)

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I am gathering up the forests of northern Maine an I am gathering up the forests of northern Maine and translating them into a big, earthy collection for you. I hope you will love it!🌲💫
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#moss #mossterrarium #mossagate #agate #agatejewelry #gemstonejewelry #gemstones #terrarium #terrariumjewelry #mosslove #mainemade #madeinmaine #maineartist
🌲 I have been soaking up so much chlorophyl, I 🌲 I have been soaking up so much chlorophyl, I must be nearly drunk on it by now! 

Being in this cabin near the Bigelow Preserve has been like a tremendous exhale. The first thing we did when we got here was to turn off the alarm clocks on our phones, and now summer stretches out like a yawn. I feel like I am 8 years old again with a summer vacation just beginning.

#moss #mossagate #naturelover #wildflowerseason #getoutsidemore #mosslove #mainelife #naturegram #beadedlily #lilygarden
My endless thanks to those of you who plucked some My endless thanks to those of you who plucked some amethyst earrings! About three dozen pairs were claimed, and are waiting to be packaged up. 💫
💫 Everything is in the Etsy shop, sweet friends 💫 Everything is in the Etsy shop, sweet friends! 💫

The easiest way to see everything, is to click the * Violet Linings section on the left in the Etsy shop! 

(Direct link to the shop is on my profile.)
Goodness how these earrings glow! For these summer Goodness how these earrings glow! For these summery earrings, I sawed a tiny window from the back of the sterling silver base so that the light comes pouring through while being worn. I hope you love them as much as I do!
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🔮 Violet Linings Earrings: TONIGHT at 7pm EST in the Etsy Shop 🔮
💜 👾 Amethyst Vines and Stranger Things 👾💜
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Goodness how I love these earrings, I am wearing my pair as I write this. 

Light and long, they twirl with the wind and make the gentlest susurrus. These will all bloom in the shop in two days!

Until then I will be eating vegan peanut butter cookies and rewatching Stranger Things (currently on Chapter Eight: The Mind Flayer) before we hop onto Season 4. Have you watched it yet? (No spoilers, please!) 

Also, I rather enjoy giving my posts chapter titles, a la Stranger Things.
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🔮 Violet Linings Earrings: Sunday, June 5th at 7pm EST in the Etsy Shop 🔮
“Morning Glories” by Mary Oliver Blue and dar “Morning Glories” by Mary Oliver

Blue and dark-blue
rose and deepest rose
white and pink they 

are everywhere in the diligent 
cornfield rising and swaying 
in their reliable

finery in the little
fling of their bodies their 
gear and tackle 

all caught up in the cornstalks. 
The reaper's story is the story 
of endless work of 

work careful and heavy but the 
reaper cannot 
separate them out there they 

are in the story of his life 
bright random useless
year after year 

taken with the serious tons 
weeds without value 
humorous beautiful weeds. 

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🔮 Violet Linings Earrings: Sunday, June 5th at 7pm EST in the Etsy Shop 🔮
We are fully ensconced in a cabin for the summer, We are fully ensconced in a cabin for the summer, tucked against the Bigelow preserve in northwestern Maine. 

Long verdant days tinged with birdsong, and crisp nights, full of stars and mountain wind. 

And coffee has never tasted so good.
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