I’ve found I’m obsessed with orange lately. And pink. I used to hate pink and orange, but these days they make me happy.

So what do I do? Combine my new color obsession with my long standing flower, rock, and metal obsessions.

This is what happened:

Isn’t it just delish? Like orange soda on a hot summer day.

I confess. It laid around my house for nearly three months before I decided to list it in the shop. I don’t sell my happiness very easily. I hope it sells and goes to a lovely home that will love it as much as I do. I have other orange (and pink!) stones to keep me happy.

But if it doesn’t? You won’t see me crying.

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