Sunday, March 22, 2009

A Fat Saint







She smiles serenely. Her arms are resting gently on the sides of her soft belly turned upward in a gesture of praise and acceptance. She radiates a quiet, gentle moment of peace and relaxation. I see her as a visual version of St. Julian of Norwich's quote, "All is well, and all is well. All manner of things are well."
When I received her one of her hands was cracked off and lying beside her. She had been part of an African creche: a wise woman. An application of super glue and a firm hold repaired the hand but a scar is left behind at her widest point.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Altoona Angel Hospital


Enter the Washington National Cathedral from the south side opposite the bishop's garden. "The Way Of Peace" is inscribed over the door. The Bethlehem Chapel is to your right. Turn left down a long hallway. You will pass the Resurrection Chapel and the Center for Silent Prayer. Continue up five steps into the Museum Store and there will be an arched door way on the right at the rear. Pass through and go down five steps and you are deep inside the cathedral, under the nave. Now you are in the museum store stockroom. Down a center aisle, to your left and right are rows and rows of perfect items. But in a dark corner on the right is a stack of shelves with odd and singular pieces. Angels and saints are clustered together here. There is something wrong with everyone of them. Many angels have broken wings; sometimes just the tip, but many have one or even both wings missing. Saints may be without a hand or foot. St. Francis has a hand out to hold a bird but it has flown away. Porcelain figures are gathered in a nativity scene but baby Jesus is gone. A terracotta wiseman from Peru stands next to a llama with a broken leg. A little German angel plays a violin with one arm. Virgin Mary has a deep crack on her side where she holds the infant.
Usually, the broken piece is laying beside the victim.
I found this religious article emergency room while writing copy at the cathedral. All these broken items were supposed to be thrown in the trash but this made the stockroom staff uneasy.
"We can't throw these angels away."
"I won't do it. Put 'em over there."
"Why don't you take them?"















Saturday, January 31, 2009

Marie Antoinette Bracelet

Another view

Detail of M A


Detail of M A
Originally uploaded by honeybeads

Marie Antoinette Charming Bracelet


Charming Bracelet
Originally uploaded by honeybeads

I made this for my daughter. It was inspired by the movie Marie Antoinette. It has a shoe, bird, painting of Marie, Picture of a papillon, pearls, pink and aqua glass beads, and even a piece of cake!

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Wintering the Bees

It has been snowing in central Pennsylvannia and last time I went out to the hive there were several dead bees on the ground. I smiled. My bees are alive! In winter the hive is ghostly quiet and appears to be dead. But inside the bees have huddled into a cluster surrounding the queen. They maintain a temp of 90F by muscle contractions. Basically they’re shivering to produce heat. Maintaining the cluster at all costs, bees carry and pass honey from the perimeter to the center. They cannot leave its warmth to seek out stores farther away in the hive. They can starve to death just inches from honey. Dedicated unconditionally to colony welfare, a starving bee will pass the last drop of honey forward rather than consume it. On sunny days some bees will fly outside to defecate since they are fastidious when it comes to cleanliness within the hive. Unfortunately, just because the sun is out doesn’t mean they’ll make it back without falling to the ground, particularly when the temps are still barely above freezing. I must wait till spring to inspect the hive, but these bee losses are usually a sign of a healthy colony.