Return of the bead loom

This is the last of the Met store posts because I left that job three weeks ago. 

For a while the Empire State Building, masquerade masks and this Coke bottle shaped woman kept popping up in my work

One day I was working on it and a customer informed me that "her hips don't lie".

Labor Intensive and Devoid of Function

I call it Janus in my head (and now on my blog). I think it's a headband, or a necklace if you don't have a strangulation thing... or if you really do, I guess.

Maybe I'll get a new personality someday and wear it.

Made it on a bead loom to be a display.

Now we're sold out of bead looms... I'm not trying to imply a causal connection.