Such a wonderful insight into the history, cultural significance and formation of jewels. In a way I can't explain, it makes me feel good me that the Victoria Finlay gives Diamonds the last chapter, rather than the first. But I digress...
The interesting read allows me to appreciate the few pieces I have. Here I share one...
This was mum's. She has a knack for losing jewellery (I once found her wedding ring in the drain outside the house next to a frog - slipped off while hand washing clothes) so I think this became mine for fear of losing this gorgeous piece. The twinkling blazing lights have always drawn me in and this remains one of my favourite pieces.
Most opals are blue or green... black being the most precious. Mine is white with twinkling lights. This has a thousand different looks to it, encased in a delicate filigree of antique silver and marcasite.
I love my one Opal! :)
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