I like sparkles. That could surprise you if you know me but it’s true. Sparkles make me happy.
A smile is sure to creep up on me if I open a card and it has sparkles on it. I have a favourite scarf bought for my friend Richard. Richard never received the gift. . . but I do enjoy the scarf with it’s black and white stripes woven with a silver thread, and I think of Richard when ever I wear it.
Having handles a glittery item I am always pleased when I find a lingering sparkle glittering in a corner or on me.
Photographing sparkles is not easy but this beaded shawl came my way and sparkles at me from across the room when the light is just right.