Many years ago when I beaded some of these special bags. It would take sometimes weeks if not months to finish one. Being very ill I lived in a dead fog at times, listless incapable of little movement. I never gave up. Working with beads, gems, tools and supplies became one of my reasons to be. I was looking the beauty of heaven on this earth squarely in the face. I used my hands, heart, desires and thirst for the passion of creativity to overcome the often times crippling affects from illness. I became even more determined to rise above this death trap and live, function regardless of how long it took me. This lovely bag has emerald in the fringe and crystals of many kinds for a strap. It reminds me of The Desert South West. I loved working on it and am blessed to be able to still do my work.
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