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Occasionally I wake up in the morning and I know, perfectly well, that there aren’t going to be enough hours in the day. Does that ever happen to you? Where do your priorities fall? Or do they take to the air like a deck of cards and land where they will? The sun is starting to dip low and there’s still so much to do! I thought I’d show you the cuff I just finished a few moments ago.

Flowery flowery flowery in shades of green and blue.

It’s muggy here. I wish the sky would break open and do its raining. I’m impatient for a storm. There’s nothing like a good old fashioned summer storm, is there? I love to sit out in the shelter of the front porch and feel the cool descend and the plough winds rear up like mustangs.

I’m off to cut fresh rhubarb and pick peas before I head out for a jaunt in the hills.

Glad Wednesdays to all.

PLUME

The First Fruits

The Love Cuff.

Featuring a slice of green chrysoprase set in rusticated sterling silver and sealed with my maker’s mark. It slides freely along a handcrafted leather cuff that has been antiqued a fair weather blue and embossed with the word LOVE.

Built for a 6 inch wrist.

The Hope Cuff.

This leather cuff bears the word HOPE and hosts another slice of chrysoprase set in rusticated sterling silver. My maker’s mark is tethered to it. It’s meant for a six inch wrist.

Both pieces are one of a kind and manage to represent,

so well,

this moment in my life.

May they go to the ladies who need them most!

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Wowwee.

Thanks so much for your support today,

wonderful women of the world.

You maybe know how this feels, but whenever I take a holiday and disappear for nearly an entire month, there’s always this little unfounded fear that you’ll have disappeared from my life and my world by the time I get back. It’s always so good to see your bright and shining faces again. Thanks for loving the leather. It loves you back.

Plough winds like mustangs…

The First Fruits