Betsy & Iya Jewelry


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One thing dies a new thing arrives.

Friday, December 19th, 2008

If you haven’t already noticed, my new website quickly became my old website and we’ve made a transition to the one you are viewing now.  I’m excited how fantastic this newer new site is proving to be with the integration of my newer new blog.  I hope those of you who were “following” me are here now, feeling cozy and taken care of.

In celebration of the new site, I’d like to share my new ideas with you:

My new line: Old Turns New

the number 3

the number 3

When Will decided he could build me a new workbench, I needed it to be as economical as possible.  Therefore, he went to the amazing Rebuilding Center to find all of the materials he needed to build my bench (keep in mind, as you read this, that Will had never even built a table before).  Even though I have a lot of faith in him, I was skeptical on how usable this workbench would turn out to be.  Man did he prove me wrong!!  He used two old doors for the top and reclaimed lumber for the support of the MOST AMAZING WORKBENCH I could have ever dreamed up.

betsy cross and her awesome workbench

betsy cross and her awesome workbench

When he was preparing the doors to be used for the top of the bench, he removed the old door numbers.  We both looked at each other, had a clever moment of pause and he said, “you should hang onto these”.  I did.  Two months later these necklaces were born and with the addition of my curtain rod holder hoops, a new betsy & iya line is born:  Old Turns New.

the number 7 necklace

the number 7 necklace

betsy & iya number 3 necklace

number seven necklace old turns new betsy & iya

number 3 necklace on neck betsy & iya

I would link these to my shop, but I sold both of them almost immediately after I presented them to the world.  Luckily, I have returned to the Rebuilding Center to dig and dig and find more old, lonesome doorless door numbers.  Stay tuned for some awesome new one-of-a-kind necklaces and earrings from reclaimed material.

***Song of the Moment: Last Nite, by The Strokes***

The Truth Behind the Name

Friday, November 28th, 2008

Quite often I am asked the question: Who is this “iya” (pronounced “eye-yah”)?

There is a perfect truth to this answer. She is NOT a figment of my joyously creative imagination (though she does feed it). She is NOT my alter-ego. She is actually not even a co-owner or creator in the business (though she does give me very sound advice on all issues that involve, well…everything). She is not my boss, though pointed out by my dear friend, sometimes it helps to pretend that she is my boss–waiting for me to show up to work on time, to take a chance with my wild ideas that I might be feeling insecure about, to implement a solid business infrastructure so that I might continue on for years, to encourage me to put one more foot forward, to fire me on a design job where I’m not pulling my weight and send me in the direction where I truly excel, to tell me to not give up when I feel like throwing in the towel…basically, the COOLEST boss ever.

The truth is that she is nothing short of one of the most amazing women I’ve ever known. When I was toiling over the best possible name I could offer my business and the work it highlights, she is one of the first names that came to mind.

When I was a child there was one person who showed me the ropes like no one else, the one person who had my back no matter how insane the situation, the one person who believed in me maybe more than anyone else. To this day she has honored those ideas I always had of her, just by being herself through and through. She handles herself with grace and poise, love and passion. She has the most keen (yet subtle) fashion sense of anyone I’ve ever known. She has always been who she always was. When I was a mere pup, I couldn’t pronounce her amazing name: Ashlyn. So I improvised by calling her, “Iya.” When speech proved less challenging for me, I held onto that name, secretly and strongly, in my little heart. She continues to be a major source of inspiration for me. We have grown into our own women selves, both very different and both very beautiful. We have both supported and loved each other on our own paths, without condition. I am eternally grateful for this woman.

I named the business after both of us. I wanted it to be personal. I wanted it to be a reflection of me and my work. I can think of no better way than: betsy & iya.

Betsy is classic, like a part of my designs. Iya is more exotic, like a part of my designs. Betsy is old; Iya is new. Together they are a perfect match. Together they make me feel bigger than I am. Together, I am stronger.

This name is a dedication to my beautiful sister, without whom, I would be less of who I am.

I love you, Iya.

(betsy on the left, cousin jenny in the middle, iya on the right.)

***Song of the moment: Whole Lotta Love, by Led Zeppelin***
(She also had a HUGE influence on the kind of music I would grow up loving. On a rainy teenage Sunday afternoon, you could have found us rocking out to all songs Led Zeppelin on a slow parkway drive. )


The Lipstick Factor

Friday, November 21st, 2008

Today I am nothing but a shower and some rouge. THAT =


(This picture taken from my mac that flips the images. yes, I wrote those words backwards. yes, I made a mistake and was too lazy to start over, so I FIXED it…geez)

I’ve recently discovered the power of lipstick. I never fully understood before. In fact, I have never really liked lipstick. Sure, I felt pretty when I’d paint my lips in the past, but it was almost a nuisance. Anyhow, we’re going way beyond pretty here, folks. This is about strength and survival; this is about saving, well…face.

(Who actually makes this face in real time? I think it’s my default picture face, but usually funnier.)

When you’re super busy and have little time for yourself and need to be presentable, you might try your little rouge friend. Find your BEST rouge friend and keep her close by your side. I’m telling you, when you’ve not even had a chance to prepare yourself properly for the day (slash: shower), don’t panic. Just reach in your purse, fanny pack, pocket, market bag, bra, etc, and pull out your rouge, carefully apply and with a quick fluff of your hair, bizam!, you’ll look like a million bucks. It’s subtle, but intentional. What’s more: you’ll feel like a hot sweet homemade Dutch pancake (with REAL maple syrup) and really that’s the most important thing. I’ve used this factor many times in the past few weeks. It has saved me.

(Please take note of the lipstick factor poking through there in the back. Thank you).

Also also!! Check out my new ring experiment. This one reminds me of the thrifty art finds at the weekend mercados in Mexico City. I’ll soon be drawing a bead at the top and sides for a more finished style. Look out for these after the holidays. I’m so busy right now that I can’t throw too much newness out there, but I do want to tease you as much as I can so you’ll be ready for the real thing.

***Song of the Moment: Heartbeats by The Knife***

Studio Pictures

Thursday, November 13th, 2008


You can definitely tell than I’m a new blogger because I *thought* the first blog I posted included the pictures of my studio that I just took from my computer. Oh well.

I. will. learn.

Here they are now: