Blogs: A Little More About My Journey
Mixed Emotions
Spotting a stranger's heavy designer diamonds at the doctor's office sparks a quiet moment of self-doubt—until looking down at hands shaped by sea glass and simple, honest craftsmanship changes the...
Mixed Emotions
Spotting a stranger's heavy designer diamonds at the doctor's office sparks a quiet moment of self-doubt—until looking down at hands shaped by sea glass and simple, honest craftsmanship changes the...
A "Hag Stone" or Coral Rock ? An incredible fin...
A curious object washed ashore in St. Croix unlocks a fascinating mystery, bridging ancient natural history with a little help from AI.
A "Hag Stone" or Coral Rock ? An incredible fin...
A curious object washed ashore in St. Croix unlocks a fascinating mystery, bridging ancient natural history with a little help from AI.
Meaningful Conversations
Every artist searches for a voice, a niche, and a way to translate raw inspiration into something the world can feel. Finding that authentic sweet spot is a journey all...
Meaningful Conversations
Every artist searches for a voice, a niche, and a way to translate raw inspiration into something the world can feel. Finding that authentic sweet spot is a journey all...
Rarity of Sea Glass
Rare shades of amber, cobalt blue, and sea-tossed green hold the untold stories of distant shores—and a handful of treasures waiting to become something entirely new.
Rarity of Sea Glass
Rare shades of amber, cobalt blue, and sea-tossed green hold the untold stories of distant shores—and a handful of treasures waiting to become something entirely new.
The beauty of a market day
The nervous jitters of the night before give way to the irreplaceable magic of meeting people face-to-face at a bustling San Antonio artisan market.
The beauty of a market day
The nervous jitters of the night before give way to the irreplaceable magic of meeting people face-to-face at a bustling San Antonio artisan market.
Learning to Believe in My Own Craft
Why is it so easy to look at another artist's work in absolute awe, yet so hard to recognize the true potential sitting right on your own workbench?
Learning to Believe in My Own Craft
Why is it so easy to look at another artist's work in absolute awe, yet so hard to recognize the true potential sitting right on your own workbench?