Lockets that tell a story

Our plane landed in Paris and

as my feet touched the French ground this past spring, 

I will never forget that moment of realization....
I had made it to France!

Dreaming of French flea markets
were a thing of the past...this was going to happen.

I do still dream of this booth with all the jewelry bits.

Every locket tells a story, or so they say.

I create from my heart & soul....what I am searching for...what I long for...

a little bit of a story...a little bit of romance...a little bit of life.

These vintage brass lockets hold a part of my French trip.

A Paris flea market find.

Vintage French lace, the real thing!

I know if I had taken the time,

I might have found a locket like this in Paris.

And so starts my creative thought process....

I create what I feel I left behind in Paris.

Thank you all for taking
 this journey with me.

I'd be lonely without you.

Have a great week!

Rhonda