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Robin and I went out Wednesday night for Indian food (something we've been doing for many years, way before my Indian film/music mania). Good food, and there are a man playing a sarangi, which was quite wonderful.
But before dinner, she took me to see a little accessories store that had hats she liked, called The Village Scandal. It did indeed have a lot of nice hats and other accessories, kind of faux vintage. We ended up at the counter looking at jewelry and chatting with the owner. Robin mentioned that I had made the earrings she was wearing, and I showed off the necklace I was wearing, and the woman said, "I could sell something like that in choker length. Do you ever sell your jewelry?" So it looks like, without trying, I'll be doing some consignments there. I wasn't even trying. Very cool; made me feel great. So even though nothing of mine is there yet, please do visit The Village Scandal, at 19th East 7th Street (I believe it's between Second and Third Avenue), New York City. Or tell your friends in New York.
I actually made my first-ever consignment deal some years back on another night that Robin and I were in the east village to eat Indian food, at a store called Back from Guatemala, a south American craftsy store that also had nice jewelry. On a trial basis, they took a Y-necklace with oval ocean jasper...funny that I remember the exact necklace. I was going to do more business with them, but the manager got sick, and then the store closed. Robin seems to bring me luck as far as jewelry sales.
Robin has of course always been a huge supporter of my jewelry, but she's always worn very simple, petite pieces, so that most of what I make didn't suit her. At one point, I made maybe half-a-dozen pair of earrings for her with a simple, one-small-bead drop. But she's decided to get more adventurous, and I gave her a couple of necklaces for her birthday and she's wearing them a lot. One has amethyst up one side, citrine up the other, and a kyanite drop in the middle. The other has tiny fluorite beads with a big Thai silver orchid pendant. I actually have a reasonable photo of the former at home and will post it here.
The other thing I did on Wednesday was buy bangles. I swear I'm not an Indian wannabe, but I've been looking at women in Indian movies wearing piles of bangles, and it's a great look. I never used to be too crazy about bangles because I was afraid I'd squeeze into one and not be able to get it off...which didn't stop me from eyeballing jade bangles down in Chinatown. (I still wouldn't mind having one of those.) But between an accessories store near work, and a Tibetan store in the east village, I ended up buying about 30 bangles in silvertone, goldtone, and some blues and greens. They don't hurt my wrist when I use a mouse (which some bracelets do). They are super-wearable and comfortable, they look great, and they jingle when I move around. I LOVE them. Now, of course, I need red ones, and some other colors. (What I really need is more storage for my jewelry. The big jewelry box I've had for many years is stuffed, several other little boxes are stuffed...I probably need an entire shelving system to keep it all.
My past and near-past office intern, Sarah E., just said goodbye, and it's truly heartbreaking. She interned for me last summer, and called a couple of months ago to say she'd be in town in January, and did I need some help? She was here for a few weeks, and not only helped a lot, but was wonderful company. Very sweet, very smart, very sane. I'll miss her a bunch. She'll be back from Smith for spring break in March, and said she'd be in touch.
It's supposed to snow tonight, and I'm looking forward to a nice weekend indoors, making jewelry and watching a movie or two.
Since the friend who's fallen in love with Amitabh is waiting for her copy of KANK, I decided to rewatch a little of it last night. It's actually kind of cheesy and silly. Interesting to see my own reaction compared to the first time I saw it (around three years ago) and the second time I saw it (about two and a half months ago). I'm starting to think I may have overestimated Abhishek...although I did like him in Delhi 6. I don't think I can bear to watch Dostana, which apparently involves a couple of guys pretending to be gay to get girls or something -- I mean, ew. I'd like to see him try his hand at remaking one of his father's films (he might have to tie up SRK and Hrithik to get the roles), and then we can see if he's got the goods.
Ram Gopal Varma has been posting some very sexist and negative tweets of late. My friend Shiva said something about RGV being or seeming drunk...and that must be it. He thinks like a drunk. On the other end of the spectrum, I've been following Anupam Kher, and he seems like a wonderful man. As soon as I can scrape up $30, I'm buying his new book.
SOPA/PIPA: Bad. Indian government not protecting Sir Salman Rushdie: Bad. Italian cruise ship captain ordering food after the crash: Bad. Johnny Otis and Etta James dying: Sad. Sorry to short-change you on news and politics, but it's not really my forte.
But before dinner, she took me to see a little accessories store that had hats she liked, called The Village Scandal. It did indeed have a lot of nice hats and other accessories, kind of faux vintage. We ended up at the counter looking at jewelry and chatting with the owner. Robin mentioned that I had made the earrings she was wearing, and I showed off the necklace I was wearing, and the woman said, "I could sell something like that in choker length. Do you ever sell your jewelry?" So it looks like, without trying, I'll be doing some consignments there. I wasn't even trying. Very cool; made me feel great. So even though nothing of mine is there yet, please do visit The Village Scandal, at 19th East 7th Street (I believe it's between Second and Third Avenue), New York City. Or tell your friends in New York.
I actually made my first-ever consignment deal some years back on another night that Robin and I were in the east village to eat Indian food, at a store called Back from Guatemala, a south American craftsy store that also had nice jewelry. On a trial basis, they took a Y-necklace with oval ocean jasper...funny that I remember the exact necklace. I was going to do more business with them, but the manager got sick, and then the store closed. Robin seems to bring me luck as far as jewelry sales.
Robin has of course always been a huge supporter of my jewelry, but she's always worn very simple, petite pieces, so that most of what I make didn't suit her. At one point, I made maybe half-a-dozen pair of earrings for her with a simple, one-small-bead drop. But she's decided to get more adventurous, and I gave her a couple of necklaces for her birthday and she's wearing them a lot. One has amethyst up one side, citrine up the other, and a kyanite drop in the middle. The other has tiny fluorite beads with a big Thai silver orchid pendant. I actually have a reasonable photo of the former at home and will post it here.
The other thing I did on Wednesday was buy bangles. I swear I'm not an Indian wannabe, but I've been looking at women in Indian movies wearing piles of bangles, and it's a great look. I never used to be too crazy about bangles because I was afraid I'd squeeze into one and not be able to get it off...which didn't stop me from eyeballing jade bangles down in Chinatown. (I still wouldn't mind having one of those.) But between an accessories store near work, and a Tibetan store in the east village, I ended up buying about 30 bangles in silvertone, goldtone, and some blues and greens. They don't hurt my wrist when I use a mouse (which some bracelets do). They are super-wearable and comfortable, they look great, and they jingle when I move around. I LOVE them. Now, of course, I need red ones, and some other colors. (What I really need is more storage for my jewelry. The big jewelry box I've had for many years is stuffed, several other little boxes are stuffed...I probably need an entire shelving system to keep it all.
My past and near-past office intern, Sarah E., just said goodbye, and it's truly heartbreaking. She interned for me last summer, and called a couple of months ago to say she'd be in town in January, and did I need some help? She was here for a few weeks, and not only helped a lot, but was wonderful company. Very sweet, very smart, very sane. I'll miss her a bunch. She'll be back from Smith for spring break in March, and said she'd be in touch.
It's supposed to snow tonight, and I'm looking forward to a nice weekend indoors, making jewelry and watching a movie or two.
Since the friend who's fallen in love with Amitabh is waiting for her copy of KANK, I decided to rewatch a little of it last night. It's actually kind of cheesy and silly. Interesting to see my own reaction compared to the first time I saw it (around three years ago) and the second time I saw it (about two and a half months ago). I'm starting to think I may have overestimated Abhishek...although I did like him in Delhi 6. I don't think I can bear to watch Dostana, which apparently involves a couple of guys pretending to be gay to get girls or something -- I mean, ew. I'd like to see him try his hand at remaking one of his father's films (he might have to tie up SRK and Hrithik to get the roles), and then we can see if he's got the goods.
Ram Gopal Varma has been posting some very sexist and negative tweets of late. My friend Shiva said something about RGV being or seeming drunk...and that must be it. He thinks like a drunk. On the other end of the spectrum, I've been following Anupam Kher, and he seems like a wonderful man. As soon as I can scrape up $30, I'm buying his new book.
SOPA/PIPA: Bad. Indian government not protecting Sir Salman Rushdie: Bad. Italian cruise ship captain ordering food after the crash: Bad. Johnny Otis and Etta James dying: Sad. Sorry to short-change you on news and politics, but it's not really my forte.
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