I'm a lover of all things beautiful - in nature and in life. The colors of the ocean, the western sky, the rolling mountain tundra high above the tree line -- all of these things represent to me a gigantic paint box of colors. I was always the kid who desired the BIG BOX of Crayolas. Nothing less would do.
I dream in technicolor. I get excited about color. What I notice most about nearly everyone and everything is color: the color of their clothes, their eyes, their hair, and of course, their jewelry. When I'm supposed to be paying attention, most often what I'm daydreaming about is color --different color combinations, shades of color, and of course, the color scheme of my next jewelry piece. I guess there could be worse things to revel in!
