Jewelry
Once upon a time there was a young boy who owned a box of crayons (you know the big box of Crayolas, with 48 different colors).
Unexplainably, the young boy took to drawing floor plans and elevations of houses instead of horses and cows. Unfortunately, he used the walls of the living room as his easel. His unhappy mom soon gave him paper and a #2 pencil and as fate would have it, the young boy eventually grew up to be an architect and a building contractor.
For many years he designed and built houses all over the west coast of the US and even in foreign countries. Life was good.
Then the lengthy bureaucracies of local governments replaced the thrill of designing and he looked for another medium to satisfy him imagination. Many art classes later he discovered the joy of making clay jewelry and what you see here today is the culmination of that creative process.
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| Necklace © Eliot Diamond |
Unexplainably, the young boy took to drawing floor plans and elevations of houses instead of horses and cows. Unfortunately, he used the walls of the living room as his easel. His unhappy mom soon gave him paper and a #2 pencil and as fate would have it, the young boy eventually grew up to be an architect and a building contractor.
For many years he designed and built houses all over the west coast of the US and even in foreign countries. Life was good.
Then the lengthy bureaucracies of local governments replaced the thrill of designing and he looked for another medium to satisfy him imagination. Many art classes later he discovered the joy of making clay jewelry and what you see here today is the culmination of that creative process.
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