My Story



A different kind of bakery.....

I live in the beautiful state of Arkansas, but I grew up in Louisiana - my great-grandmother was French. My father, and his father, were bakers - really good bakers, and the reason for my sugar addiction. Anyway, when I pull a batch of metal clay out of the kiln, or take out a rack of bright enameled pennies, I think about my Dad and my Papaw, and how I'm carrying on the family business in my own way by "baking" in my kiln - very satisfying!

Arkansas - where I live.....

Pennies ready for enameling.....

Where banging and sawing happens.....

One kiln for metal clay, one for enameling.....

Where the jewelry is assembled.....

Where shipping prep happens.....