Woods Women Contemplating Art, Gemälde von Henry Woods (1846-1921)
“According to archeologists, the earliest known beads date back to approximately 100,000 years ago, discovered in a cave known as the Skuhl Cave in present-day Israel. These ancient beads were made from Nassarius shells and are believed to be among one of the first attempts at decorative jewelry in human history.”
- Bluestreakcrystals.com
"Beads are thought to be one of the earliest forms of trade between members of the human race. It is believed that bead trading was one of the reasons why humans developed language." - Wikipedia
Shells and beads have been used to barter and trade before we constructed any modern means of doing so. Our concept of money and all the Western notions that go along with that has origins in a very natural and healing practice. There is certainly an irony to this and frustrations that come along with what we’ve made of this simple means of exchange, but I think it’s helpful to be reminded that the ideas we connect to value and prosperity can always be traced back to something beautiful. So many shades and textures and shapes. A representation of value that can be given and shared — but never taken away — because it belongs to mother earth. This practice is so precious, at its core.
The beads used above are just regular ones, but I’m enjoying this as part of my seasonal routine! A good way to earn and unwind. My next project will involve some glass beads and maybe some natural stones and gems as I get better with the practice.
Please, understand
The significance I’ve drawn for you—
The nuances of love and hope.
Through dim symbols & volcanic sands
Twisting, turning, like shells in the tide,
Afraid that you’ll see my imperfections.
My silence
My presence
My mirror-self
You’ve come to know me
Come to see me, here,
Twisting, turning, like shells in the tide.
_Yves
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I gotta find some beads and take them to the casino!
This was profound - once I get past my knee-jerk cynicism.
Thanks for the history and I got a lil inspired there at the end, the part about showing imperfections.
What a beautiful poem based on a thought provoking reflection! Very nice Yves!