Play. Work. Play. (Boxes of Surprises!)

 

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My husband and I couldn’t resist.

We’d gone to the nearby town of Bluffton to the (wonderful!) HighTides Bead Shop – where I couldn’t resist either – and then popped into a few galleries along quaint Calhoun Street.

We came home with a box of blocks.  They are the end pieces that an artist couldn’t use, so he cleverly bundled them up and sold them, box and all.  Jeff wants to carve some, and I want to use some as “grounds” for art.  We have a new box of toys!

This has all reminded me of the importance of play in creating. In other areas of life, too.  I’d started the summer with a dutiful plan to add jogging to my walking routine – walk/jogging a few miles for two days in a row, then taking the third day off. I kept that pattern for a solid couple of weeks.  Until I ended up at my regular neuromuscular massage therapy appointment with a twisted knee in addition to major aggravation to my still-recovering injured neck.

“Did I say you could jog?” asked my therapist. “Most people, when they run, lead with their head!” (a big no-no for me).  “You can walk.  Or ride a bike.”

So I finally did what I’ve intended to do since moving here to the coast– I bought a simple cruising bike at the hardware store.

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No gears!  No decisions!  Granted, it doesn’t get my heart rate up quite the same way as running, but I go farther and actually enjoy it.  And a magical thing happens when I climb onto the seat.  I become 10 years old.  Having grown up in Florida and spending countless hours on bicycles, I really do feel like a kid again whizzing by the water and ducking under Spanish moss.

 

 

One more box story.  This week I dragged a box out from under the house, where I put it a year or so ago.  My studio is upstairs in a wonderful historic building smack in the middle of downtown.  I walk in and out, most days, via the wooden stairs in the back. The building is owned by a family which runs a lovely jewelry store, and there’s an art gallery and interior design shop there, too.  I’ve been known to scavenge the boxes they’ve tossed out back.  Maybe I’ve salvaged bubble wrap and shipping boxes.

Anyway, right after moving here, I walked down and saw a large box labeled “Necks.”  Now tell me, would you have been able to just pass it on by?

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Me neither.  To my delight, it was full of discarded jewelry displays for necklaces.  You can see in the pictures that I finally got around to sorting them and deciding some were worth cleaning up and spray painting.

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Somehow I managed to spray a little paint toward my face.  Thankful for glasses.  But then I had to go to my studio and find some mineral spirits to get the specks off.  It was bright and sunny when I left on my errand, and left my sparkly “new” necks out to dry.  But a few blinks later, I was driving back home in a torrential storm.  Oh, well – at least the necks will be really clean.

I’m finally getting around to making some more adventurous jewelry with typewriter keys.  Here are a few examples of necklaces in the works, though I might still add a bit of vintage bling to the chains of the pendants.

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[PS - Got the pewter pitcher at a church thrift store last week for $1.00!]

[PS – Got the pewter pitcher at a church thrift store last week for $1.00!]

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Or perhaps I’ll leave these simple. But  I’ve been amassing all these wonderful treasures to PLAY with… supplies 2015 07

If you’re in the downtown Beaufort area and in a playful mood tonight (Friday), swing by downtown for First Friday After Five.  Several galleries and shops will be open with refreshments and such, including my studio.

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Here’s to a summer full of creative surprises!

 

18 thoughts on “Play. Work. Play. (Boxes of Surprises!)

  1. I love your ingenuity and playfulness!
    Is one of the shots of the necklaces on a new neck? If so, I am guessing you got them repainted?
    I’m glad you found a way to exercise that won’t shake you up too much 🙂 !

    • Hi, Tabatha! Thank you.
      That little neck display was one I had legitimately purchased and had in the shop. ;0) Looks like some of the others survived the storm, but a few of them succumbed to water and wind.
      And thanks for kind exercise words – I guess as long as we’re in motion, we’re good! Enjoy whatever activities your summer is bringing.

  2. You are such a delight! Of course you had to nab a box of necks! I love the typewriter key necklaces — perfectly charming. I said to myself, If I wear a “shift lock” necklace, can I pretend I’m talking IN ALL CAPS, especially when I’m exasperated? Thanks for this peek into your world. And I’m totally jealous of your bike!! I’ve thought about buying one, but fear the gravel road we live on would be the end of it.

    • Keri, Thanks so much for popping in! LOVE THE IDEA OF TALKING IN ALL CAPS, or at least secretly while wearing a necklace. ;0)
      If I lived on a gravel road, a bike would probably lead to the end of ME…. (I’m active, but not in the least athletic!)

  3. I clicked over because of the “necks,” as you knew I would. All I could imagine was chicken necks, eew. I need a more out-of-the-box imagination! Have fun on your bike–I love the color!

    • Hi, Diane – glad I was able to lure you with the “necks”! ;0)
      Even the color of that bike makes me feel about 10 years old. I think the other color choice was pink, but I went for that snazzy blue-green. Thanks for visiting!

  4. I hope to buy a bike this summer, too, & you’ve inspired me, Robyn! It’s so fun about the ‘necks’. Now I’ve learned something new, have never heard the term, but then I’m not a jeweler. Have fun with all those blocks, too, and your necklaces are lovely. Must visit the shop soon!

    • Linda, thanks for clicking over! I kept putting off getting a bike – occasionally borrowing my son’s uncomfortable and way more high-tech one, but I’m glad I finally just did it.
      I’m not sure if you can get away with such a simple one in Colorado? It’s all flat here!! But I hope you find one you enjoy. And thanks for the kind comments. :0)

  5. Love that pitcher! And that picture of you on the bike! Yay for a return to your childhood! Keep playing, Robyn. xo

  6. Hey Sis – that’s a really cool bike and you look great on it. Perfect for where you live and how you ride. Yeah I’m still your crazy go – fast brother (though not as fast as I used to be) but you are right it’s all about being active and having fun. Now excuse me but I need to get back to playing fetch with Mimi the Dog and then splashing Scott in the pool 🙂

    • Haha – glad to see your play quotient is being met! And I won’t be a threat in any of your triathlons, but always cheering you on from my fun little cruiser bike! XO

  7. Like several others, I had to know about the necks! And I love the typewriter key necklaces. They would be perfect gifts for my book club. Do you have an Etsy shop?

    • Hi, Carol – Thanks for visiting! If you click “Etsy Mini” up in the top bar, it will bring up a sampling of my Etsy items – from there you can just click to my Etsy shop. Or just go to Etsy and search for “artsyletters”. I haven’t yet listed these necklaces, but I will soon. I have some book club bookmarks and coasters, too. :0)

  8. I like the way your creative mind thinks, Robyn (about necks and otherwise). I can picture you on the quaint Beaufort streets, dodging horse-drawn carriages and tourists with their ice cream. My kids LOVED getting cones from the shop opposite the used book store. It’s St. Augustine for us this year, but hopefully we’ll get back to Beaufort… maybe next year. If we do, you’ll have to pick some figs for me. 🙂

    • Oh, we LOVE St. Augustine! And I’d love it if you make your way back here, too…. :0). Plans are in the works for a new museum highlighting the Spanish folk who landed here even before St. Augustine. I know, a heretical thought to Floridians (I grew up in Fla.). But St. Augustine will always have the distinction of being the oldest continually inhabited settlement in the “new” America. (Disease and native populations shut this one down for a while!). ;0) Thanks for coming by!

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