We Can Help Young Girls in Morocco

I recently found out about a great not-for-profit organization called Project Soar Marrakesh: “Project Soar uplifts underprivileged communities through art, design and movement. The Marrakesh village of Douar Ladaam in Marrakesh — home to hundreds of families — is our first pilot community. Cultural constraints sometimes allow girls fewer opportunities. So Project Soar empowers girls to Grow strong, smart and creative. We also bring beauty to communities through art, rehabilitation and cleanup projects, helping them Thrive for years to come. We want us to all SOAR high together.”

The program was started by Maryam Montague and her husband Chris Redecke who own a beautiful guest house in Marrakesh. In addition to running the guest house, she does humanitarian work, writes a blog, runs an online shop selling Moroccan wares, is an avid photographer and wrote a book on Moroccan design. I had the pleasure of meeting Maryam in person during her book tour. I found her to be a warm and caring person, so this new venture comes as no surprise to me.

I’m so excited about this program, I’m going to donate 10% of sales from my trunk show on, Thursday, May 1. If you’re in NYC, please stop by and say hello.

Thursday, May 1
6:00pm – 9:00pm
The Ink Pad
37 7th Avenue (at 13th Street)
New York, NY 10011

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May 1, 2014 Trunk Show Giveaway – Swarovski crystal and sterling silver earrings

I had the opportunity to travel to Morocco several years ago and fell in love with the color, art and architecture. It’s the inspiration for my business. I would be over the moon if I could reach my goal of donating at least $100 as a result of sales from this show. In addition, I’m giving away this pair of earrings to one lucky person who signs up for my mailing list. You must be present to win this prize, but don’t worry, there will be another giveaway very soon when I launch my website, so stay tuned for details.

If you’d like to know more about Project Soar and how you can help, please click here.

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How It All Began

My mom used to call me “gypsy” when I was a little girl because I loved to adorn myself with as many scarves and as much of her costume jewelry as my little body could handle and dance around our apartment.

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On trips to visit my Grandma Lillie, I would ask her to please “take down” her jewelry box from the top of her closet. It was large white vinyl covered box trimmed with gold accents. Most of the items were costume jewelry, but opening the box with the shiny baubles inside was like entering Ft. Knox to me. I will always treasure those moments we spent together trying on different pieces of her jewelry. Coupled with wearing her fur stole, I pretended to be a famous movie star. It was always a little sad when it was time to put everything away and resume our ordinary lives.

I got my ears pierced for my 8th birthday. I was so nervous, I almost passed out from the loud sound of the piercing gun. That was the beginning of my earring obsession. When I was a teenager, I began to buy earrings almost every weekend at our local flea market. At one point I had a wall in my room covered with earrings hanging on a fish net. For years, I took that fish net and earrings everywhere I moved. Each morning, it was a fun ritual to pick out jewelry for the day. Because I didn’t have many outfits, changing my jewelry every day, made the clothes I did have feel fresh and new. You see, I was overweight for most of my life and accessories were a way to make me feel pretty even though I didn’t have an extensive wardrobe.

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My vintage jewelry collection

On one fortuitous day, I was chatting with a co-worker and she mentioned she made beaded jewelry and showed me some of her beading magazines. She also told me where to buy supplies. The first time I stepped into a bead store, it was like nirvana. I started making earrings in every color of the rainbow. But of course it didn’t stop there, I had to have a necklace to match too!

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I grew up with a poodle named Fifi. I keep these to honor her memory.

Unfortunately, I no longer have any of the pieces I made back then, but I can share a photo of a pair of earrings that once adorned the “earring wall”.