Either Side of Sunset

One of the perils of having the equivalent of a the inventory of a decently-sized bead store in my  studio is that I tend to forget about beads. In this case it wasn’t entirely my fault, as my child apparently made off with them and put them all into HER workcase (the apple really didn’t fall very far from the tree...) but I spotted them yesterday and snitched a few back for my own use. 

Really gorgeous shimmery firepolished glass, set in a simple frame of silver wire.