I recently downloaded TikTok, I know, I know, but hear me out. This post is not about TikTok though I may write one eventually…I’m still learning and figuring it out. BUT, I created a TikTok account and I have been making some pretty cool process videos, letting others in behind the scenes, and showing them how already special, purposed treasures can be given an entirely new purpose becoming that much more sacred. The first video I made that received any amount of “substantial” views, I showed the process of turning a zippo lighter into a leather cuff. Now this lighter wasn’t just an ...
My chat with Grandma Sandridge
When I was a little girl, I would play dress up with all my grandma’s jewelry. She has the most beautiful pieces, kept together so nicely, and often in their original packaging. We would spend hours going through those old jewelry boxes and I would try everything on. She would explain where it all came from and where she wore it. I thought it would be fun if I shared a little bit of her with you, so I interviewed her! Here’s what happened: April: I know how much you love jewelry…my love for jewelry started way back in that trunk we used to dive through when I was a kid...when did your ...
Remembering with a smile
When my sister in law turned 30, I surprised her with a birthday cake. I was just getting into the cake decorating thing and hers was the first I'd made with fondant flowers. I remember finishing it and sending a picture to my brother. He said he was speechless and “elegant” was the only word he could think of. He was excited for her to see it and he was proud of me. John never saw The Stamped Lily. He never saw me play around with leather and metal. He never saw me stamp a shell casing or stamp some of Joe’s scrap sheet metal pieces from the garage. Sometimes I dream of what he ...
This is scary
This is scary. New seasons tend to be that way don’t they? While I was thinking and planning for this new season it was exciting and the anticipation made me a little giddy. But now it’s here. And the parts I was once excited about, now feel more like fear. It’s uncomfortable for me to embrace the title “writer”. It implies that I’m not just “playing around” behind the keyboard. It implies that I have something to say and the vulnerability that’s required is almost more than I can handle. But, I’m doing it anyway. I’m moving slowly in the direction I feel God calling me and ...
