HAUNT ME STILL

so quite often, in fact almost every other day i find another outrageous gem from another slight obsession of mine, the wares at Erie Basin. oh how i'm haunted by these treasures. i have a special affinity for the diamond varieties as of late; check out this number one stunna {sold}

{1900s Edwardian Diamond Cluster Ring}

-- i'm still in mourning. {originally posted here}


in other news, i've met with yet another blushing bride. talking july in january somehow has turned the grey sluggish post-holiday blues into a bright sunshiny day.

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xx

"They took to silence. They touched each other without comment and without progression. A hand on a hand, a clothed arm, resting on an arm. An ankle overlapping an ankle, as they sat on a beach, and not removed. One night they fell asleep, side by side...He slept curled against her back, a dark comma against her pale elegant phrase."  A.S. Byatt (Possession)