Jaspers

Jaspers are a gifted lot; they mimic many things. From poppies to a leopard’s spots, their pictures really sing. It weighs much less than many stones; in it you’ll see colored fissures, holding abstract stories, all homegrown; such lovely artsy mixtures.

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 3/11/2019 1:46:00 AM

Being a rock hound, who almost became a geologist, and always wanting to become a jeweler who cuts the stones and fashions them into beautiful offerings to the public, this one appealed to two of my dream lives, my friend!

M. L. Kiser
Date: 3/11/2019 2:08:00 AM

You too, again? You wouldn't be the entity who has possessed my body, would you? Alas, I settled for beading and wirework instead of the money-making arts.