I have lived pain, and my life can tell: I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on summer humid nights and the rivers that run and the stars that rise and the rain that falls and all the good things that a good God gives.
Ann Voskamp
This time I want to show you a very detailed piece that has stolen my heart.
Each and every tiniest bit is handmade.
Adorned with a beautiful Holly Chalcedony.
Please leave me a message with a perfect chain length.
Enjoy
L.
