“I have glass that colour.”
I say it all the time.
When the ocean goes that deep teal, I’m already thinking about my glass stash.
When I see a strong pink in a flower, I’m mentally matching it to rods on my shelf.
A blouse in a shop window catches my eye and I’m already thinking about what jewelry I’ll wear or make.
That’s exactly what happened the day I bought a black dress with bold floral print for a gallery opening. The flowers were this rich, saturated pink, confident and impossible to ignore.
And I remember thinking, I have glass that colour.
Instead of looking for jewelry to match the dress, I went to the torch and made it.
I knew it needed an anchor. The print was strong. The colour was strong. Anything delicate would disappear against it. So I started with a focal bead.
The focal bead was a wrap of saturated pink glass over a black base, the same contrast I saw in the dress. The black grounded it. The pink carried the energy.
From there, I built around it. Smaller flat beads for the bracelet and earrings. Supporting beads to echo the colour without competing with it. The glass came first. The structure came later.
When I laid everything out to assemble the set, the earrings and bracelet came together easily. A touch of silver balanced the intensity of the glass, and they felt complete.
The necklace was another story.
Just hanging from a simple chain, the focal bead didn’t feel finished. It wasn’t standing up to the dress the way I wanted it to. It needed presence.
I dug through my component stash and found a pair of Hilltribe bead cups. That was the moment. They framed the smaller beads and gave the focal structure. I added a short piece of silver viking knit to build out the bail, and suddenly it wasn’t just a pendant on a chain, it had intention.
The necklace became the anchor for the whole set.
The night of the gallery opening, I wore all of it together. I couldn’t imagine breaking up the set. The necklace led. The bracelet and earrings supported it.


I received a lot of compliments that evening. A few times, quietly, I mentioned that the set was for sale. It eventually sold as a set.
The part that never gets old? As a maker, I can accessorize at will.
If a colour catches my eye, I’m at the torch. If a blouse needs something stronger, I’m digging through my bead stash. I don’t have to hope something exists. I can make it.
That set reminded me that bold isn’t about piling on colour.
It’s about choosing it deliberately.
A strong focal.
Structure that supports it.
Contrast that makes it come alive.
I think sometimes we hesitate to choose bold because we assume it has to be overwhelming. It doesn’t.
Whether you’re wearing bold or making it, the principle is the same. Start with one strong idea and build around it. The rest will follow.
Sometimes bold begins with a single bead.




