I like rocks, too. I have a bowl made of cobalt blue glass on my desk at work, full of small rocks that have significance in my life.
I don't really recall what the significance is, exactly.
I used to ask people who were going on trips to bring me back a rock, and I'd save them in the bowl. But now I can't remember where any of them are from.
Probably just as well, in light of the fact that they probably came from somewhere else, anyway, and got pushed there by a glacier, or moved there by a river.
I also have crystals, and fossils, most of which I bought, and even a rock-like thing that was made by a meterorite, it looks like an elongated raindrop.
I used to have a large round smooth rock with a navel in it, and took it everywhere, but left it somewhere on purpose in hope of changing my luck. I think that might have worked. |
