Not many people engage in work that is expected to last one thousand years. My friend Sharon Sargent took up beading about twelve years ago. On this piece she spent two years, (not full-time) making Ruby, a wall hanging. Beads so small I had to get a magnifying glass to see them.
The beads look huge through the camera lens. But, I could not see the individual beads with my naked eye. A piece like this, glass beads woven so perfectly the wall hanging moves like a fine silk fabric; a treat to behold and touch. Native Americans do marvelous bead work but nothing I’ve seen with beads this tiny. An amazing feat. I’ve visited museums all over the U.S and several in France, Spain, Portugal and Germany. The Louvre has at least one tapestry that I can remember, 900 years old, made from cloth with fine metallic threads enhancing it. Sharon’s bead work will easily, with care, last for a thousand years, most likely more. I am truly in awe. Not surprising, it took every prize in a recent exhibit.
Handwork is something I respect since I’m a quilter and rug maker. I’ve enjoyed the results of my projects, but I do not have the ability to stay with something as difficult as working such tiny beads. Now that I’m an avid RVer, I see Bert and Sharon, old friends, just once a year. Sharon and I were members of a stock club years ago and she was our bookkeeper. She was just as precise with the books as she is with her beading. Reminds me of that old adage, if your are going to do something, do it well. That’s Sharon.