Archive for June, 2008

Project #1 - finished!

Here is the progression of pictures of the pierced cuff bracelet I designed (notice the dwennimmen adrinkra symbol?) and made out of nickel silver for my Jewelry 1 class with the Westchester Art Workshop, affiliated with Westchester Community College. I received one college credit for it, and on the heels of this, have decided to go for my Associates degree in art. I never thought about just doing the two-year thing, and never EVER considered a community college (one previously referred to my me as Wastechester Country Club). I’m getting over my snobbery - FAST.

Mary Beth Rozkewicz was an awesome teacher IMHO, but apparently, not in those of my classmates. It was really more of a refresher course for me; I’d learned all this stuff over 30 years ago with Red, the Silver Shop teacher at Camp Pinecliffe. MB crammed a full semester’s worth of work and teaching into a 5-week course, and the other women suffered. Mightily, it seems. I know that if I wasn’t simply remembering how to do things, I’d be very frustrated and pretty pissed off.

So here’s the progression: preliminary sketches, final sketch, traced sketch glued with rubber cement onto a 6″x6″ piece of nickel (diagonally because I needed a cuff that was 6 3/4″ long), the finished cuff, and a side view. Yes, I sawed all of those spirals. There are sixteen of them (!?!). Plus the nine diamonds. As always, click on the tiny pic to embiggen. Tell me what you think.

Preliminary sketchesFinal sketchGlued to a 6\Voilà!Side view

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Fuck you, John McCain

If you were counting on my kin, forget it.

In case you’re wondering about my invective, go watch MoveOn.org’s latest ad. It’s pretty freaking powerful.

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Register to vote!

I’ve decided to repeat my 2004 GOTV effort, this time to help elect Barack Obama. Granted, I don’t have a shop where I can harass the shit out of my customers anymore, and I cannot talk politics at work, but I can keep voter registration forms in my car and my knitting bag and ask every single person outside of work if they are registered to vote, and if they are not, then impress on them just how important it is that they do register. Especially this year, this year more than ever. And if you, reading this, are not yet registered to vote, then hie your ass over to Rock The Vote and get yourself done. NOW. I’ll wait. taps toes impatiently

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Happy Father’s Day

I’m with him right up until the very end, where he gets kind of Jesus-preachy. But it really is only a tiny little bit way at the end. And he is a Christian, not a secret Muslim.

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