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Mistress of Chaos​

 

   I offer you an invitation to discover tiny stitches of glass beads that resemble abstract pieces of the lichen, twig, or seagrass. Glimpse the ripple of a stream or crest of a wave in each twist and turn of light. Tumble along cascades of color. Search tidal pools for treasures of glass, shell, and stone. Play with intuition. Disappear in time. Wash ashore on the other hemisphere of your imagination. I offer you an invitation to the world of bead weaving and art.

Linda Smith 

Anchorage, Alaska

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