Making a Hearth and an Entry Mosaic

Over the years I have been making and collecting tiles. And my Dad has been a collector of tiles too. Now, as the downstairs of our barn studio, rounds the corner into the final stretch of getting winterized, seems to be the time we have been saving our tiles for. Pulling out the boxes of ceramic treasure I quickly became mesmerized in laying them out in wild geometric jazz rhythms. Rusty, my husband, measured out the spaces so that they matched the hearth and a designated entry space where visitors can kick off wet boots and shoes.
I'll keep you posted as I set and grout them and show you how it turns out.