Stones
February 5th, 2009
For some reason, I’ve been a collector of stones since I was a little girl. I remember playing in my front yard and finding a glittery piece of what I now know was just quartz, but it seemed to me to be a huge treasure. I took it to show my dad and he said something like wow, what a treasure, and we made a secret treasure box out of a shoe box for me to keep my stones in. I probably had fifty stones in that thing before the end of the week, all of them not very remarkable. So I don’t know what it was that attracted me to rocks and stones from a very young age. (more…)



