A Little Something About Where Sparkle Begins You know, there’s something utterly magical about those long, hazy summer days, isn’t there? The kind where the sun just hangs there, golden and warm, and the only agenda item is perhaps a leisurely stroll along the shore. I remember one such afternoon, not so long ago, feeling the sand between my toes, listening to the gentle lapping of the waves, when I spotted a friend wearing the most darling little charm on her ankle. It was subtle, catching the light just so, and it instantly brought to mind all those carefree moments, sparking a thought about how even the simplest adornment can hold so much...
