Sharing Secrets

Sorrento is a tiny peninsula in Downeast Maine with a year round population of just under 300 people. If I wasn't in love with this place already, this 152 page book written in 1995 by a former resident would have sealed the deal for me.

The crab on the cover of that book isn't really part of the picture. It's a crab pin that Henri bought for me a few years ago just out of the blue as a surprise. I've come to associate it with my Dad because he was a Cancer, so I always think of him when I wear it.

This is my favorite purse ever, that my friend Diane just gave me one day out of the clear blue. (And I even make purses.)

These are my favorite two bracelets. I found the pink one on a beach and the aqua one was under $10, but I would have paid more for it, just because it was aqua.

When I bought this pin, I didn't even realize it was a bee, so now when I wear it, it's another piece of jewelry that makes me think of my Dad, because he was a Seabee.

This is the secret compartment I keep my crab pin in.

So what about you? Do you have any little secrets too?

A Nest of Driftwood and Mussel Shells

Tonight the wind is howling outside, which means tomorrow may be a good day for beach combing. Taken on a summer day, this picture shows the type of driftwood we often find washed up on shore here.

Here's something Henri and I made a couple years ago. Using a crudely constructed bird house that I picked up at a thrift store for a couple bucks, virtually everything else used on this bird's nest came from the shore. Henri cut and assembled the driftwood to a platform he made out of wooden planks also found on the shore.

It is still is one of my favorites, so that's why you get to see lots of pictures.

Still with me? Or are you bored yet?

Okay, on to the details. These are mussel shells that I layered up for the roof, using my glue gun.

I really love the triangle shape entrance.

This is a sliver from a lobster buoy that once belonged to a lobster man. I found it just like this on the shore. The number on there identifies who it once belonged to. I decided the bird's nest needed an address.

A tiny bit of driftwood for a perch and some unraveled rope strands in an aqua color serve as nesting material.

More shore finds for display on the platform.

And finally, you've reached the last picture.

The wind is still blowing hard outside, and so now I'm off to dream about what I may find on the shore tomorrow!

Who You Gonna Call?

(Something's strange in the neighborhood, when there's something weird, and it don't look good.)

Ever since we put up fabric panels to partition our new studio space from the rest of the basement, we have noticed a few unusual occurrences while we have been working in there.

Shadows have been seen and doors have been slammed. A cranky presence has invaded our space.

Although you may not believe, or even be aware, there is a theory of why there are so many energies that often make their presence known near the coast. Ever hear of a salt water powered battery? With all the iron present in the rocks combined with salt water in the area, it's no wonder how common place it is around here to have a few personal experiences that leave you questioning your sanity.

Thank goodness for our friend Danny, who through experience has his own method for dealing with the crankiness this energy can bestow.

Today, he made a little visit to our studio space to help remind this energy that cranky just doesn't cut it around here.

I think everything is back to normal around here again. Because I'm quite sure the *dust particles* (also known as orbs in the paranormal world) you see in the picture I took of him right as he was leaving, were apparently going home with him tonight. Sleep tight Dan. And thank you very much!

All This Because I Wanted An Easel

We've collected so many things over the years that have remained packed in boxes since our move to Maine 7 years ago. Like these. They are old Listerine bottles. Why? Well, several years ago, we had heard that the manufacturer of Listerine was offering up a grand prize to someone who found the oldest bottle ever produced. We spent a good part of our vacation here that year, excitedly driving up and down the coast looking for any Listerine bottle we could get our hands on. We had such a great time, convinced that we were the only ones that even knew about this contest, until we noticed a car with Mass plates was hot on our trail to find them too! Needless to say, we didn't win, but we did learn a little about how to tell the age of a bottle along the way.

We have sort of adopted a new rule in our home, that if you wish to bring something new into the house, you need to find a way to release something else that you already have. And I have been wanting to add an easel to our studio, so that meant I had to think of a way to clear some space for it. So, after looking around, I decided to just add a new category to my Etsy shop where I will offer up a few vintage items for sale.

So this afternoon, we headed out in search of an easel. But I got distracted and took some pictures of things that were calling to me. Like this sign.

And this sign too. I think I was just hungry though. Did you know that in Maine, it's common to make a meal out of just baked beans? Henri still finds that odd.




Oh good golly, I fell right in love with this handpainted tray.

But with a price tag of $350. it quickly brought me back to reality.

Then I spotted this vintage French beauty.

And I decided I had to have her, to add some class to my
new Etsy vintage items. She's for sale over there right now.

Oh, and here's my easel, I just knew I would find it today. And I already brought her home to live with us. She's got a nice brass patina. Nice brass. heehee

Now I just need to find the right canvas for her. Looks like I had better find more things to add to my vintage Etsy store.

A Potter Is Born

This is one of several pieces of pottery that our dear friend Diane recently made over at our place.

These are her first six pieces that made it through our recent raku fire.

And tonight was the first time she got to see them, when I brought them to our Monday night stained glass class that we attend together. You can read about the night that she first made these wheel thrown pieces here.






She was unable to witness them being fired the other night, but she still has a few more that she made that we held back from the fire until she can make it back over to our place.

I was so excited for her to see them, as there's just nothing like seeing your first piece of raku that started from a lump of clay. I loved them when I first saw them fresh from the fire. I think she has fallen in love with them too.

While we were at class tonight I thought I would take a photo to show you some lamps that our teacher, Alice, made. I love the color combination she chose, it's almost like an eggplant paired with a pale aqua.

And I believe I see a dragon somewhere in this one. Her work is amazing.

Also at the studio where we attend class I noticed these 3 new paintings that were propped up on the floor against the wall. Alice said they were 3 that her sister recently did.

So much talent in one family.

That's the thing about living in such a beautiful place.

There seems to be an unending amount of inspiration!

Giving Your Home A Name

In Maine, it's more common to find this done near the coast. So I thought I would show you some examples that exist right here in Sorrento. Some places have had names assigned to them for generations, and are often descriptive of their location. This is a new sign that the current owners had made up to replace the weather-worn one that previously hung here.

This is a sign for a more recently named home. A stroll by here in the summer, as you breathe in the heady scent of rosa rugosa intermingled with the fresh salt air, will tell you it's appropriately named.

Not every sign has to be elaborate though, and I think that even makes it more special.

This sign has seen better days, yet I'm sure it remains a welcome sign for it's owner just the same.

Some names are often casual, and serve as a landmark for folks that travel along the route. Who says when you give your home a name that it has to be stuffy, or even formal!

This one may be named for elements of the surrounding area, or perhaps it's just the family name. I may be a little partial to the claw symbol myself, though.

I don't think I would ever outwardly name my home, but it's fun to think of what I would name it if I ever did! What about you?

A Chat With Kat

I'm so excited to tell you about a post that appeared on Low Tide High Style today. I invite you to sail on over there to see who's been featured.

Here's a hint.

I have to say, I was really flattered when Kat emailed me to say she was interested in doing a feature on us as artists and that she wanted to include us on her lovely blog. So go take a look here. And while you're over there looking around, please take a moment to say hi to Kat for us!

Rumor has it, you can enter in your name for a chance to win something too!