Concentrated Clutter posing as Victorian Sensibility
otherwise known as my studio...

Actually, as my main patron and sometime spouse likes to point out, it's one of three. Or four. Or five, depending on how you count the photography corner in the basement, the giftwrapping area, not to mention the ungodly amount of time I waste typing away creating web pages and whatnot in the attic, the stairwell of which doubles as bead storage. Plus, of course, the flameworking area. There's just no getting away from it all.

This, however, was the main studio until I took up lampworking and it's still the center of the business, if not my artistic production. The assumption, btw, is that you enjoy touring other artists’ studios; I do. If you don't this is gonna strike you as a really boring (or worse, self-indulgent) page.

 
 
 
 
 

Not shown are the nails with strands of semi-precious stone beads (stored behind a steel door, before I learned that thieves do not steal beads) or the apothecary chest, in which I keep strands of glass beads, and other miscellaney.