I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the seagulls crying.
(Extract from Sea Fever by John Masefield)
My City & Guilds tutor Jane is immensley talented so when she ran a one day beading workshop last year I jumped at the chance to attend. We made netted ruffle bracelets, designed by Jane. Looking through her samples, at the beginning of the class, I was vividly reminded of waves breaking on the shore. I decided to base my bracelet on this idea. It is now one of my favourite pieces of jewellery. So comfortable to wear and very tactile.
This is one of Jane's most popular designs and you can see why.
A close-up of the netting ruffles on the bracelet. They give it a lovely 'crunchy' texture.
A close-up of the netted back of the bracelet. The ruffles can also be worked on a band of peyote stitch.
I didn't have a suitable button to use as a closure. I covered a plastic shirt button with circular peyote stiitch.
2 comments:
wow, reading that has brought back memories of being little for me too - i remember my mum sometimes bursting out with those few lines of that poem and i used to think it was fab! haven't heard it for a long time - thanks! i must read it to her when i phone her!
your beading is gorgeous! and i definitely agree that the beach in winter is the nicest kind of beach. i was in whitby in december a couple of years ago, and it was magical!
Love that poem *scuttles off to look it up*. The sea is special to me, too. I grew up in a seaside town and I spent so much time - summer and winter - in and by the sea whilst I was growing up.This verse by Auden always comes to mind when I'm walking by the sea nowadays:
Look, stranger, at this island now
The leaping light for your delight discovers,
Stand stable here
And silent be,
That through the channels of the ear
May wander like a river
The swaying sound of the sea.
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