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.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 1:46 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!
Kiser Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 2:08 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.
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