The sewing room has gone from this mess of containers, books and bags scattered all over to a very tidy stack of bins. The two unlabeled bins at the top are now the home of Druks and Triangle beads. There are finally enough of them that they get their own home.
I must admit to having a Queen Midas Moment, where all I wanted to do was sit on the floor and play with strands of beads and findings and artisan focals. Alas, our fur babies thought to lend a helping paw, and that notion quickly passed. It still didn’t prevent little Phred from finding a few escapees on the floor and spending the better part of an hour chasing them about.
Now I just need to slow my brain down long enough to develop some coherent designs. Seeing all these colors, shapes and sizes had the creative juices flowing at waterfall speed!