Cast Glass Walks Labyrinth

Drive 20 minutes due west from my glass studio and we arrive at the Shell Beach Labyrinth. The small blue glass casting in my hand is from a class some years ago, and she now resides on this pathway by the sea. A magical assemblage of sacred detritus, flotsam & totems. Glass has been part of my creative life for over 40 years and the seaside my home.Leland dennick glass

My mother flew through the heavens above when I appeared by the bay waters.

Castaway, flotsam & jetsam rescued, ferried, drifting, & sailing for decades too and fro upon the sea.

A different path we all must tread, our unique dance, and at our particular pace. Some things take a lifetime or two. Me…I’m a late bloomer. So I walk the distance to find my center and a big part of the journey is through my creative glass art.

 

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