











And then Hurricane Katrina happened...
Three
years later I was ready to go through those stored boxed and create
again. I had been painting but wanted to do something different. In an
effort to regain some of what I had lost, including my sanity, I decided
to refurbish my jewelry collection. One for therapy, and the other for
lack of being able to replace what was lost. I entered my studio in
Nashville with a totally new direction…and a new love began. Once again,
I was hooked! I made a necklace, then another and another and then
earrings and bracelets. I couldn’t stop. I felt like me again,
something I had also lost with the storm. I wore my stuff with pride,
and suddenly didn’t feel the loss as much. All of a sudden I was
getting stopped and asked where I got my jewelry. This time I could say
I created it instead of someone else. Pieces I had given to friends
and family were also getting the same response. I began receiving calls
giving me the names of people to contact that wanted to purchase my
work. So here I am, a jewelry maker. It seems as though I am back to
where I started…hopeful, happy and doing what I love. I hope those who
wear my work will feel, as corny as it sounds, the soul I put into each
piece. Each piece has a story. One you might never know, but can
imagine and feel good knowing it has a happy ending. We all have a
story, this one is mine.