went to a wonderfully hidden bar last night. you open up the wall walk through a few curtains and into a swanky bar modeled after 20s era speakeasies. too cool.
ive walked past it before never knowing it was there.
i have managed to beat the heck out of my favorite silver ring (see all those scratches) so i decided maybe a bronze one would fair better.. we shall see.
the original silver one was hand carved out of wax then i just made a mold to make the bronze one.
"there is a time to stop reading. there is a time to stop trying to write. there is a time to kick the whole bloated sensation of art out on its whore-ass."
artist with a love for all art and jewelry: buyin it, makin it, wearin it. thrift stores. live music. midnight bike rides. people watching. vintage. anything or anyone with a good story.
this is an attempt to organize my brain, inspirations, work and all types of wonderful things id like to share.