Well, I finally finished up the hundred and whatever bookmarks with some help from my friends (thank you kiss kiss!). Figuring out how to transport and display them was a challenge. Two half-gallon jars like this one did the trick:
….at least until I tipped the jar over…
That’s when you know you have good friends. They’re the ones that will stay until every one is untangled. And then….then they’ll do it again at retreat when the last dozen or so get tangled again. Beaded bookmarks are beautiful. But a hundred of them? Dangerous.
