I admired the Pragmatic Costumer’s post on painting miniatures, but recognized that my desire for immediate gratification was going to run headlong into the small workspace formerly known as our dining room, where it would crash into my lack of practice at painting and result in unhappiness for all.
In recognition of my family’s right to peace in our time, I made like an ’80s artist and appropriated images.
After selecting gentlemen and an infant from 1761-1776, I downloaded the files and placed them in Illustrator where I could size them to one inch diameter circles. Why so small? Because to test this plan, I used rawther cheap little cabochon kits from Michael’s, and they were only to be found in the one inch size.
After cutting the images out generally, I trimmed them to the black line I created in Illustrator. (I don’t yet have a non-Illustrator answer to this process; I am lucky enough to have an ancient copy of CS Dawn-of-Time; let me think about a workaround.)
Here’s Henry Knox, my first trial. I was willing to ‘sacrifice’ him because although I admire his fortitude in dragging artillery across Massachusetts, he was a beast to Joseph Plumb Martin about post-war bounty land in Maine. I’m Knox-conflicted.
Some squishing and fiddling with the self-adhesive fronts later, here are three of the four miniature miniatures.
Yes, this is so ridiculously easy as to be evil.
What would I do differently next time?
I’d order proper cabochons and fronts in a larger size (I may convert these to bracelets).
I’d give painting a try, perhaps over the winter break at work. I’ll need time to get that right.
I’d string them on actual silk, and not polyester, ribbon. (It was handy, and the proper size).
But for a cheater’s way to miniature jewelry in under an hour, I suppose they could be worse.
Whatever you do, if you follow this example and “appropriate” images, don’t sell them. The Met may have millions in revenue, but it’s still wrong.