Forgive me Father for its been several weeks since my last confession. Actually it has been alot longer then that ,but my hope is that the hour I spent at the gospel tent at jazz fest will assuage the need to cleanse any more then a I already have. I am not really too geared up about it, but been being in good graces never hurt. There was a time in history when the clergy had some of the best jewelry around. Pope innocent X was strong in the bling department. Perhaps thats why Velazquez and later Bacon did some painting of the guy. I dont think he was beatified, a la John Paul. I am delighted JP is getting some votes. Anyway, at the moment I am feeling a little like Noah, fleeing the floods with the animals. I am not so sure that I am that holy, however there are a lot of animals in my car and the Mississippi is in the rear view mirror. I hate leaving, here is something so right about the tenor of New Orleans to me. I was recently told that I was too blessed to be stressed by a 300lb woman in a Childs medium white terrycloth sweat suit, as she eyed my burrito. I think she was right. There is so much good Juju out there and I am thankful for every bit of it.
Jazz fest was really not as good as I feel it has been in the past, but the gospel tent was AMAZING. The truth is that I have not been making alot of jewelry for the line. Most of the recent work has been for custom pieces. I am delighted that some clients have given me the opportunity to create some fab pieces for them. For some reason turquoise has been the stone I am working with alot of late. There is a mine in Arizona called sleeping beauty, and it produces the cleanest most beautiful rough this side of Persian Turquoise. Its is a little more porous, and now it is gone. The mine will be closed for environmental reasons, so go out and buy all the rough you can get. I am going to make some turquoise and Ceylon blue sapphire pieces this week, accenting a bit of yellow gold. Perhaps a three tiered drop, and some cufflinks for myself. Why not? I am a jewelry collector too folks. I buy coral most of the time, but it feels like a blue week. In honor of the floods in Louisiana and the Delta. I hope we all realize that the Blues was born in the Delta. Vicksburg and Tunica, Indianola, Clarksdale all mean alot to the world as a nursery of the only American artform. Blue it is. Ok turquoise, but that is a shade of blue. Did miles Davis do an album called Shade of Blue? Included in this confession, otherwise called a blog, I include a recently finished piece of turquoise and ruby. I am very Happy with it, and more importantly so is the person I made it for. Everything I make for someone I make as well as I can, yet the client is the final arbiter. I am a people pleaser. I hope y'all like the image. Hallelujah.