1″ x 1.25″, glass and stone
I have vague memories of going to a place called Lake Placid when I was a kid. This week I’m teaching stained glass at a summer camp, and during the day the lake here is anything but placid. Kids are swimming, screaming, singing and running. But in the mornings and the evenings the lake is calm and beautiful. It’s the centerpiece of the mural that my friend is designing with campers, and it seems to be central to the happy memories that so many people have of camp. The stones in this pendant are from the lake, and the glass is scrap from campers’ projects.
