I have always loved jewelry. The colors, shapes, sizes, with or without stones - I loved them all. Every month or so, you would see me walking into a different store (or the same!), buying something new that caught my eye. Every piece was bought with genuine appreciation, with a very vivid image of what I would pair it and wear it with.
Fast forward a decade later, I grew up. The pieces kept on getting nicer, pricier, and you could just find them everywhere. Priorities shifted, and I got into the habit of thinking twice before buying my little loves. Then my mother took me to the family jeweler, and my outlook completely changed.
All colors, shapes, sizes, with and without stones - but this time in gold. Of course, it came with a much heavier price tag. And you know how they say we all end up like our mothers? Well, they are right. I started seeing the value, the worthiness of spending my money on fine jewelry.
