A weekend away in the oh-so lovely little town of Fuquay-Varina, North Carolina.
A nice change of course for this city girl of northern origins.
Fresh country air, a relaxed pace, southern hospitality,
some much needed girl time with my dear, dear friend, Jess, of famed Rosy Revolver.
A nice change of course for this city girl of northern origins.
Fresh country air, a relaxed pace, southern hospitality,
some much needed girl time with my dear, dear friend, Jess, of famed Rosy Revolver.
:)
The hours sailed away and three days came and went just. like. that.
We two metalsmthing mamas:
embraced our time together, chitchatted, gossiped a bit, laughed a lot, sprung a couple tears, went deep into the deep topics, stayed up late, slept in, got creative, banged on silver, shared ideas, shared secrets (both jewelry-making and other), ate tasty southern food, imbibed the good stuff, went antiquing, swooned over coveted treasures from times of yore, tried our damnedest to slow down the clock and prolong the weekend...
...alas, and unfortunately...all good things do come to an end.
We two metalsmthing mamas:
embraced our time together, chitchatted, gossiped a bit, laughed a lot, sprung a couple tears, went deep into the deep topics, stayed up late, slept in, got creative, banged on silver, shared ideas, shared secrets (both jewelry-making and other), ate tasty southern food, imbibed the good stuff, went antiquing, swooned over coveted treasures from times of yore, tried our damnedest to slow down the clock and prolong the weekend...
...alas, and unfortunately...all good things do come to an end.
Here are some photos highlighting the time we shared.
We shopped
Digging through a gold mine of old, rusted and colorful cast iron goodies at the flea market.
I found some decorations for my jewelry booth.
We ate
Enjoyed Southern culinary specialties,
such as:
fresh squeezed lemonade, fried chicken, pulled pork with Carolina style BBQ sauce and cole slaw, sweet potato hush puppies, banana puddin'...
...and I was acquainted with...
What the?!
I tried a crumb of a corner. It was....uhhhhm....interesting...
We played
I had the immense privilege of visiting the Rosy Revolver studio.
Yes,
I saw firsthand where all the magic happens.
Let me say, after seeing what goes into a Rosy Revolver piece I have more respect for Jess' creative process now if you can imagine than I ever had before.
She is the quintessential artisan. Brilliant with her medium. Flawless in her craftsmanship.
Let me say, after seeing what goes into a Rosy Revolver piece I have more respect for Jess' creative process now if you can imagine than I ever had before.
She is the quintessential artisan. Brilliant with her medium. Flawless in her craftsmanship.
I got to play with Jess' own tools (which are surprisingly not at all like my own).
Who knew there could be such drastically different ways to set stone in silver.
We played some more...
Painting while drinking wine.
Which genius person invented this concept? I give you a prize.
Which genius person invented this concept? I give you a prize.
Ok, nevermind what's in my hands here.
Check out what's ON my hand.
That's a Rosy Revolver original right there.
just for me
Here, take a closer look
Here, take a closer look
How gorgeous?!
!
!
and on the back, hand stamped in latin:
*sigh*
I love you, Jess.
To be, rather than to seem
*sigh*
I love you, Jess.
We may be separated by geography,
but you know...
true friendship
transcends such inconsequentialities.
You can go here to Jess' blog to see her pictures and post on our weekend :)

















































