Handcrafted with handwoven glass beads, sterling silver, Picture Jasper cabachon and red cherry creek jasper stones.
This piece took around 4 hours to craft by hand.
17” L stone sits at 12-13”
Bloom of the Bewick.
She wraps her arms around me
making space to hold my sorrow,
My listlessness I haven’t been able to shake
escape or name.
She whisper to me, on the wind
reminding me who I am,
what I am.
She sends the birds to tell me
of their morning, their migration
their passage, their life.
She sends you, Bewick Wren.
The last time we met was in Mexico.
You are back now, you are here now.
I cherish your call.
She allows her secrets to be seen to be known.
Her first blossoms that bring with them a hope.
Her first blooms signifying the beginning
And termination of an end.
Handcrafted with handwoven glass beads, sterling silver, Picture Jasper cabachon and red cherry creek jasper stones.
This piece took around 4 hours to craft by hand.
17” L stone sits at 12-13”
Bloom of the Bewick.
She wraps her arms around me
making space to hold my sorrow,
My listlessness I haven’t been able to shake
escape or name.
She whisper to me, on the wind
reminding me who I am,
what I am.
She sends the birds to tell me
of their morning, their migration
their passage, their life.
She sends you, Bewick Wren.
The last time we met was in Mexico.
You are back now, you are here now.
I cherish your call.
She allows her secrets to be seen to be known.
Her first blossoms that bring with them a hope.
Her first blooms signifying the beginning
And termination of an end.