Turquoise Brooch

Turquoise Brooch. Vintage, but not ancient enough to be fibulae if I understand the meaning correctly.

Garage Sale find. By me. I remember getting it. I’ve worn it a few times, but it’s been quite a  few moons.

Can jewellery really be called clutter? It doesn’t take up that much space, and you don’t always wear items all the time, but probably have the intention of doing so at some point. I saw a poster recently on social media about how there are seven days in the week and Someday isn’t one of them.

Day 130 also featured a garage sale brooch and a botched attempt at an Untitled limerick – just in case you missed it.

Turquoise Brooch

Status: Nail down Someday and be sure to wear with turquoise/amber ring (something I wear daily, so not a problem).

Kill-ratio: 18:2 / 9:1

Alt-title: Untitled Object No. 225 For Clasping Together Your Resolutions


I’m pre-posting this as today (now Sunday) I will be hiking on the North Shore for the Coho Salmon Walk and I intend to amplify the nature experience by spending the whole day offline. I accomplished a few days offline while on vacation this summer, and find I need to consider re-incorporating that into my life. Which is all to say I will soon do a post about this Alt-Title stuff, but not today:) Until then, the usual nod of appreciation to  Richard, and  John, for inspiring the Alt-Title Untitled post delirium, and to Ben for the jokes format. I hope there’s someone out there who knows html and appreciates the extra element of the “joke” (no pun intended)