When I was a little girl, I would collect rocks, falling in love with the different shades and textures of each one as if it were a true treasure. Remember those days, when something had worth just because it's beauty made our hearts skip a beat? Back when it did not matter what was acceptable or what had the highest price tag? I do too!
Well some things never change. I am still collecting rocks...
I have a little assortment of stone, glass and wood beads that sit on my desk, just because I love them so much. No other reason needed. They are my favorites from around the world. From the tiniest string of faceted labradorite to the sunny yellow hand dyed jade circles.
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