I love this stage of beading. I have
a nice little pile of beads that holds so much potential to become a beautiful work
of art.
There are thoughts to be had, decisions to be made, and beads to be strung, but for the next couple of days I will just take some time to stare at this beautiful pile of beads and consider what potential they hold.
The obsessive compulsive in me wants to sort them. Of course I'd go blind, but wait! You have that new lamp!!!
ReplyDeleteI won't tell you how many times I've rearranged the pile of beads tonight.
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