I haven't received flowers from my husband for several years.He used to send me flowers all the time, for all the "right" occasions: Valentines Day, Birthday, Anniversary ... you know the ones I mean. I finally told him that as much as I appreciated the thought, if he was going to spend that much money on a gift for me, I would like it to be on something that would last longer than a week.After that the flowers stopped and the "What do you want for your birthday?" started.For a few years I tried the "I don't care." approach. Then one year for Christmas he bought me a beautiful pair of diamond earrings. Wel l l l l l l.... I already had a pair of diamond earrings that he had bought me a few years earlier and what am I going to do with two pair of diamond earrings anyway? Soooooo..... I asked him if he would be really upset if we returned the earrings and bought a Dyson vacuum cleaner that I had been eyeing. H…
like this. HotTub and all. At this point I don't even know what to name him. George? Octo-Guy? (I know, technically an octopus has 8 tentacles and our fellow here only has six, but who's countin'). Have a great idea for a name? Let me know!
Here are some more pendants I have been working on.
I really like the copper patina look. I definitely like it better "un"-varnished.