Sunday, March 25, 2012

Signs of Spring

Most people know Spring is coming because the air gets warmer.  The days get a little longer.  The daffodils, tulip trees and Bradford pears all burst into bloom.

All those are true in Kentucky, too.

But y'all, there is one no-fail, unmistakable, eye-popping sign of the arrival of Spring in my neck of the woods.  It's the annual appearance of Derby hats in the stores.

Just a small section of a local store that sells Derby hats AND has
classes in how to make your own.
Lordy, I am SO tempted!!
I hope that it you click on this photo, you can see it in a larger format.
It's eye candy.  Trust me.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Easter hats show up in stores everywhere.  But let's see your Aunt Melba show up at church in this baby without setting some tongues to wagging:

Yes, that price tag reads "$245".  It costs a lot to wrestle the feathers off those birds!
Last year, Derby coincided with the royal wedding of Kate and William.  I did a week's riff on hats then (it started here), and I'm hoping to do something similar this year, perhaps with the twist of a challenge thrown it.


This plan may be scuttled if I get in trouble for taking pictures of hats in the stores.  I caught a little stinkeye from a sales lady in one department store who obviously thought I looked a little suspicious, skulking around with phone in hand.  Perhaps I should talk my daughter into making a trip home soon -- she can model the hats and give me an excuse to have a camera in hand.

Mwahahahahaaaaaaaaaa!  I feel so stealthy!

Saturday, March 24, 2012

The Queen's Tiara

Finally, after WAY too long, here is something relatively fresh off of the worktable.


This crazy lace agate cabochon has been living in the back of the bead drawer for years.  I love the beautiful colors and whorls of this stone.  The shades of grey and pink are so soft, but the striations make the whole thing graphic.  It looks like a designer topographical map.

I decided to surround the cab with soft pink freshwater pearls, but I wanted to make them a little playful.  So they're standing on end.  One's a little wonky in this photo, but he's since been disciplined back into line.


The final result looks kind of like a tiara of pearls surrounding the cabochon.  Or a starburst.  Or a crown roast (that last one may be because I'm hungry...).

I'm gonna go with the tiara comparison.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Not Beady, But It Made Me Smile Anyway...


Driving down the street the other day, I spotted something bright and cheerful in an otherwise fairly icky stretch of urban sprawl.  Stopped and looked closer, and saw what it was.


Whoever thought it was a good idea to drape the hydrant in an old sweater, bravo!  It totally made me laugh.

Hope you find something random in your day to bring a smile to your face!

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Just Call Me The Computer Killer


My laptop died about a month ago.  Since then, I've been borrowing my husband's laptop when possible, or using our old desktop computer.  The desktop computer is the one with the photo editing software, Microsoft Office, all the stuff I need when I'm not just surfing the web.

And now, the desktop seems to be going through an existential crisis.  It locks up.  It freezes at unpredictable moments.  It no longer speaks to the printer.  I've tried to clean up the hard drive by deleting some old programs (Office 2000, Office 2003, etc, etc -- told you it was an older computer!), but it stalls mid-deletion.  It's acting like a combination of moody adolescent teenager and stereotypical opera herione who's singing at the top of her lungs while dying from consumption..  No rhyme, no reason, no reliability.

Believe me, I'd rather be posting pictures of some of the goodies I've been making recently.  This is a beading blog, after all.  I have lots of pictures to share, but every time I approach the computer to get them ready to post, the computer decides it's time to freak out.  I swear, it laughs derisively at me.

So friends, consider this a public service announcement.  Do not, under any circumstances, allow me near your computer.  Apparently I am the virus that will kill it.

Dammit.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Up To My Ears In Soup

It's been one of those weeks.  I haven't had a chance to sit down and work my way through the Bead Soup Blog Hop until tonight, and I've only made a dent in all the gorgeousness.

And while I was sorry my name wasn't drawn as one of the 200 participants in this Hop, I realize now that it was a blessing.  One more thing on my plate over the past couple of weeks, and my head would have exploded.

And no one wants to clean that up.

See you around the hop!

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Challenge of Music Reveal!

As you may guess from my screen name, music plays a huge role in my life.  My parents, my husband, and my children are all professional musicians.  I studied and performed, but was surrounded by enough real talent to know life as a performer wasn't my destiny.

But, boy howdy, do I have some memories that are indelibly connected with certain pieces of music.  So this challenge was right up my alley!

So get something to sip, put your feet up, and let me spin a little musical tale for you...

It was impossible to hone it down to one song, one piece, one work.  Rather than spinning myself into a never-ending sweat of regret and what ifs, worrying that a single choice would define me too narrowly, I decided to do a piece that was more a medley of songs or pieces that represent important parts of my life.  I'd like to introduce you to each player in the medley individually, along with a YouTube link to listen along as you wish:

This is Bohemian Rhapsody - the glitter of Freddie Mercury and Queen, dressed up in fuchsia and velvety green that are the exact colors of a rockin' pair of shoes I had that saw many nights at the disco.  This song always reminds me of  my years singing in a band, of college, of those glorious days of glitter rock.  Scaramouche!
This is Seven Bridges Road.  This song by the Eagles always touches me for a couple of reasons.  First, when you listen to it, be sure to turn your speakers way up to appreciate the rich harmonies and the terrific a capella singing.  Second, I'm from the South (as you may have read in other posts), so the whole image of stars in the southern sky evokes an immediate image for me, and inspired the choice of the deep blue seed beads and the firepolish with the sparkle.

This is Carmen.  She represents the opera in my life.  I've been in them, I've played for them, I've loved them. This bead has the bold ruffles and fiery flourish of the diva -- I look at it and can just see Carmen slinking across the stage, seducing everyone on stage and in the audience.


But when you get right down to it, the center of my musical life has been orchestral music.  There are certain works that are just the pure, sonic embodiment of glory, joy, of the sun breaking through the clouds and streaming down.  With this bead, I tried to capture the look of golden, warm light streaming from the dark background.  And though there are many, many works that fit this description, the most perfect example is the final movement of Mahler's Second Symphony, also known as the Resurrection Symphony.  (the whole symphony is over an hour long -- this video clip is the final four minutes.  Listen, and tell me you can't envision the heavens opening up)  I had the privilege of being in the audience for a performance of this work with Leonard Bernstein and the New York Philharmonic.  It was truly the most transcendent musical experience of my life.  I still get chills when I think of it, and it never fails to make me weep for joy, for the sheer emotional overload of it all.


Nearly every summer of my life has been spent at a music festival that my family has been involved with since I was two.  So many of my musical memories have a deep connection to this place, nestled in the mountains, surrounded by beautiful green pines and sparkling mountain streams, so this bead reflects the colors and sparkle of the environment.  Beethoven's Ninth Symphony has been the soundtrack to many milestones at this festival, most notably being the final work my father conducted before retiring.  It, too, is a long work in its entirety, so I've just found a video of the last few minutes of the final movement, which includes the "Ode to Joy."  If you can't stomach listening to the whole clip, start at the 11:30 mark, and then at 12:50, experience what it sounds like when 300 people produce a sound of pure and utter joy.  Then imagine being in the chorus or the orchestra.  I've been there.  And that's why this is here.

So when you put all the pieces together in this medley, this is what you get:


They're strung on one of my husband's used violin strings.  

But wait, there's more!!! (I know, I know, I know.  You have blogs to visit, beady beauty to drool over).  This next piece is what I initially wanted to do when I signed up for the challenge, but I didn't know if I could get the main component, a violin bridge.  The bridge is the little piece of wood that holds up the strings on a violin, viola, cello or bass, and although you can buy them ready made, professional musicians have them custom created and fitted to their instruments.  I was hoping my husband would have an old, broken one somewhere.  He didn't.  But he did find one that had been made for an instrument he no longer owns, so here is the result.


I'll be adding a necklace to this, and I will never, ever sell it.  It will be like keeping my husband close to my heart every time I wear it.  And just in case you're interested, here's a little bit of my sweetheart playing.

If you've made it this far, THANK YOU!!  You win the prize for endurance!  Now get a snack to build your energy back up, and visit the rest of the folks in the hop:

Bobbie Rafferty  You are here!
 

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Sneaky, Sneaky, Sneaky


Here's a sneak preview of my Challenge of Music entry.  An itty, bitty, teeny peek at the finished project, which will be revealed during the blog hop on February 29.

If I can get things in gear this evening, I hope to finish another piece that I'd love to include in the hope as well.  Because I can't be happy with having a challenge complete, oh no.  I have to pressure myself to do ANOTHER something.

Because I'm nuts.  And because I told my husband that it would be finished by the time he gets back in town tomorrow.