Our life is a novel. One that has a front and a back (represented by the faceted silver Hematite with the gold for the binding) There are many different parts to that story, starting with a title, followed by chapters (represented by the silver spacers), pages (represented by the matte Ivory Jasper), paragraphs, sentences, words, letters, and even the breath of space between the letters... all blank pages waiting to be filled. Surely to make us laugh and cry right along with you as you weave the story of your life. What does your memoir say? What parts do you still want to write?
