I'm stumped what to say about this little unicorn. It's little, it's a unicorn, it's metal, and I've had it for decades...........Sorry, I need a Vulcan mind meld and maybe I could come up with something..............or maybe, I can't stop thinking about chocolate.
I've never thought to see if there are cloud patterns on my kitties. I will have to look. We did have a cat who had a lattice pattern on her back; we called her Ivy because of that. She was a most splendid cat.
Love this brooch - the wonderful tackiness of it - charming. And of course, yes, reminds me of Cleo; one of the clan who had extremely large ears for her small Egyptian face.
This is a pin from the Russia Summer Olympics that Canada boycotted. (Google to find out why.) Mockba is Moscow. My photographic friend can't remember why he was there but thankfully brought me back this pin. I think this pin is swell.
It's always a sad day when someone you like leaves town, but it becomes a happy occasion when she has a great yard sale. Luckily, got there early and was able to sniffle (this is used loosely, I didn't steal them - sniffle - but it was a steal none-the-less) a few gems. I don't have many red brooches and was thrilled to get this oldie.
Do you hear what I hear? It's Nancy Sinatra singing ....These boots are made for walkin'.... (Personal gripe - I wish the keyboard had musical notes that I could use - or am I unknowing as to current usage for sound icons - quel surprise). Wish I could walk in boots that high!
In celebration of Easter I wore this chicken brooch. A niece, when as a young'un made this for me out of what looks like Femo (sp?). Yes, my husband's side is very artistic (my side - let's see, I think it's the gift of the gab, great cooking, great drinking, and the gift of the gab - oh wait, and of course great charm). The orange legs seem to have walked off - I will need to excavate the jewellery box.
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