So I’m due somewhere extra important soon, but I feel like there’s always a moment to salute a new necklace into the pack.
She was rescued from Dorothy Perkins this week, having been majorly slated by her former possessors – the price for her heart was a measly £3, after glories days of being displayed at £15.
Anyway, she’s much happier in her new home – so happy even, she told me yesterday, there are days where she forgets how irresponsibly traded her beads are and how her life probably started in a Taiwanese Sweat Shop (her subconscious blots out memories before the shop floor – too painful).
She says she’s glad I managed to compromise my shopping morals long enough for me to rescue her from the jewellery section.
Oh by the way, the pictures of my outside the Old College (our original University building in Aber) were taken while on a wee photoshoot with my uber talented friend Ruth, who’s jewellery I model both below and on her Etsy shop
Take a look!
Which reminds me, I must get on with that important engagement – Film night at Ruth’s!