Colorful

I'm listening to Muse - Plug in baby. This means I'm either mad or sad. Or just in a mood of Matthew's voice soothing my ways. My eyes stumbled on this bracelet I made a week ago, at the fair. It needs more love, I thought. All those colors are like the ups and downs of my days. Dark, then bright. They make me feel just la Bellamy does: calm and happy. There's no story behind this one, just music. Just the soundtrack of any usual day: Muse

Ascult Muse - Plug in baby. Asta inseamna ca sunt sau nervoasa sau trista. Sau doar am chef ca vocea lui Matthew sa ma linisteasca. Ochii mi-au cazut pe bratara aceasta pe care am facut acuma o saptamana, la targ. Are nevoie de mai multa dragoste, m-am gandit. Toate acele culori sunt ca si suisurile si coborasurile zilelor mele. Intunecate, apoi luminoase. Ma fac sa ma simt asa cum Bellamy ma face sa ma simt: calma si fericita. Nu este nici o poveste in spatele acestei bratari, doar muzica. Doar coloana sonora a oricari zile obisnuite: Muse

Mud and Sky

You need mud to grow waterlilies, he whispered. You need mud to sculpt. You need mud in your life just so you can finally see the beauty.
Looking down I saw this beautiful blue flower. And just a bit further, the sky mirrored in the small muddy puddle. He was right. I needed mud to see the beauty of it all.

Ai nevoie de noroi sa cresti nuferi, a soptit. Ai nevoie de noroi sa sculptezi. Ai nevoie de noroi in viata ta doar pentru a putea vedea frumosul.
Privind in jos am vazut acea flare albastra minunata. Si doar putin mai departe, cerul se oglindea in mica balta noroioasa. Avea dreptate. Am nevoie de noroi pentru a vedea frumusetea.

Color me in blues - Sold

There's only one story for this set and it is called: Same old blues. If you really don't know the story... scroll down, you'll find it there sung by these amazing men I love

Exista o singura poveste pentru setul acesta si se numeste: Same old blues. Daca nu stiti despre ce vorbesc, mergeti in josul paginii si o veti gasi acolo, cantata de acesti omi minunati pe care ii iubesc.

Dark red

Toamna: nori intunecati si amintirea zilelor lenese de vara. Negru si rosu. Galben si gri. Iarna si vara. nevoia de culoare. Rosul imi acopera sufletul si il incalzaste pentru primavara urmatoare. Ma tine vie. Toamna este rosu inchis.

Doua seturi cu acelasi model de petale. Le-am postat deodata deoarece se pot combina dupa cum va place. Lut polimeric lucrat manual.

Autumn: dark clouds and memories of lazy summer days. Black and red. Yellow and grey. Winter and summer. Dark red. Need of color. The red covers my soul keeping it warm for the next spring. Keeping me alive. Autumn is dark red.

Two sets with the same petal pattern. Posted together because they can be combined any way you like to. Handcrafted polymer clay

Ceramics

E un model de care m-am indragostit si pe care il veti mai vedea in alte culori, sigur. Lut polimeric, Fimo lichid, mult glitter si texturi sau stampile (majoritatea facute de mine). Lacuite de doua ori. Colierul este facut pentru festivalul handmade I made this! care se va tine in perioada 24-26 sept la Armonia in Arad

I fell in love with this model, so you will see again in different colors. Polymer clay, Fimo liquid, lots of glitter and textures or stamps (most of them made by me). Glazed twice. The necklace was made for the handmade festival I made this! 24-26 September, Armonia center Arad





E un model de care m-am indragostit si pe care il veti mai vedea in alte culori, sigur. Lut polimeric, Fimo lichid, mult glitter si texturi sau stampile (majoritatea facute de mine). Lacuite de doua ori. Colierul este facut pentru festivalul handmade I made this! care se va tine in perioada 24-26 sept la Armonia in Arad

I fell in love with this model, so you will see again in different colors. Polymer clay, Fimo liquid, lots of glitter and textures or stamps (most of them made by me). Glazed twice. The necklace was made for the handmade festival I made this! 24-26 September, Armonia center Arad

I ♥ ski

E intr-o echipa de ski. Are 10 ani si iubeste zapada. Pasiunile ei vazute de mainile mele. Cand mama ei mi-a povestit cum topaia prin casa repetand : I love ski, I love ski in momentul in care a vazut bucatile inca neasamblate, am simtit ca oricate nopti lungi as sta sa lucrez, merita. Pentru ca undeva, cineva, is atinge bratara, colierul, inelul... si zambeste. Si cate vreme mai poti sa aduci un pic de lumina pe chipurile oamenilor nu e totul pierdut.

She's on a ski team. She's 10 and she loves snow. Her passions through my hands. When her mom told me how she kept repeating while hopping around: "I love ski, I love ski" the moment she saw the pieces of the necklace, not assembled yet, I felt that, no matter how many nights I'd stay up working, it's all worth it. Because somewhere, someone, touches her bracelet, necklace, ring, earring... and smiles. And if you can still enlighten someone eyes... it's not all lost.






Handmade, polymer clay, one of a kind. Peace and love