For some reason, it only dawned on me within the last two years that I like pearls.
Before that, I thought that were boring and shit for some strange reason. Then suddenly it hit me – I like seashells… pearls are seashells! ….Oh.

Then yesterday I was at my mum’s place, poking through her collection of jewellery she leaves scattered on her dresser (I’m easily distracted by shiny things – I’ve always said I’m not all there in the upstairs department) when I noticed a really beautiful pearl ring.
Turns out, she had gotten it out to give to me. It used to belong to my great grandmother, and since she’d given my sister a special family watch on a chain recently, she wanted to give me this ring.

Cop an eye full of THIS:

[Read more →]

• Digg this post
• Recommend on Facebook
• Share on Linkedin
• share via Reddit
• Share with Stumblers
• Tumblr it
• Tweet about it
• Subscribe to the comments on this post
• Tell a friend