Today Mark and I celebrate 13 years of marriage. It seems just like yesterday I came to him barefoot in the park as we celebrated our vows with a small circle of family and friends. Like many brides I wore pearls, an unusual woven choker I still have today. And somewhere in the attic is a box containing my dress. I'm sure in a few years I'll pull it out for my daughter to appreciate.
So, I blatantly take up my blogspot today to give a shout out to Mark who has been supportive of all my creative endeavors over the years. He truly understands that when I tell him I'm absolutely exhausted somewhere in me is just enough energy to bead. Happy Anniversary. I love you.
All this love makes me think of the color of love, reds and the softer pinks. Enjoy a week of lovely stones.