Cynthia Masterson is an artist in Seattle, Washington telling stories with beads
I indulge daydreams of beads in unexpected places. My mind’s eye sees the world in beads. If it’s round, I want to bead it. If it’s empty, I want to fill it with beads. I get lost gazing at all the colors thinking about them in and on everything to share ideas and stories.
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Tribute to Billy Mills
Game of Telephone
The Women Who Came From Ladybugs
The Treachery of Language
Time Back
Spot the Difference
Our Stories Are Mixed
This Little Piggy
Value
Salt & Pepper
Poetry: Hot. Dusty. Drought.
Poetry: Mount Scott
Recipe
