The snow came down in drifting sheets today wind blowing — the kind of storm that turns the whole world quiet and leaves the air humming with possibility. While the cold settled outside, I stayed tucked in the studio, letting winter itself nudge me toward new creations.
Instead of paper cutouts, my snowflakes took shape in resin — clear, crisp, and touched with swirling alcohol dyes that moved like tiny storms trapped beneath the surface. Each pour bloomed differently, the pigments dancing in ways I could never fully predict. That’s the magic of resin: it decides its own weather.
Between pours, the laser hummed softly, carving delicate patterns into wood for a new batch of bookmarks. A little stain, a little polish, and suddenly the grain looked like frozen rivers running through dark earth. Once the tassels were tied on, each bookmark felt like a small artifact — something rescued from a winter tale rather than made on a workbench.
There’s something special about crafting on a snow day. The world slows down, the studio feels warmer, and the pieces seem to carry a bit of that hush inside them. Today’s creations — resin snowflakes and story‑marked bookmarks — feel like they were shaped by the storm itself.
Winter may freeze the world outside, but inside, it sparks new wonders.
Thank you for reading still more to come, more products to list, more to craft, more to show just getting started.
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