October 25th, 2005


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The weekend was wonderful. There is something about gemstones and other rocks that warms my heart... I don't know if someone not from the Urals can understand it, we grew up on tales about stones... to me, they are alive, and have feelings and dreams of their own. I only buy jewelry that calls for me, but I have yet to be disappointed. It all makes me smile when I look at them, and they are always warm to touch. That's one way to determine whether the stone was meant for you - if it's warm to touch (and not because it was under the lamp or sunlight in the heat for hours). It's great that even in Midwest there are still such beautiful things to be found...

Today I feel lazy the whole day and don't feel like doing anything. The good thing is, I don't have to do anything.