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I am a writer of fantasy fiction that often surrounds middle-aged women. I am a married mother of two and granny to three, a BoHo Chic kinda gal. I am recently retired and busier than when I worked 9-5. But writing and blogging is my main game.
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I bought my geods out of a basket at a travel shop in Oklahoma!! They were about the size of a tennis ball.
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I would have no idea where to look or what to crack open! You might have to give me a few pointers some time!
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Yes. It broke into three pieces that still fit together! I have also cracked open small geodes to find they are solid, but still beautiful!
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I would love to discover a geode in it’s original form. You never know what’s inside. You take a chance cracking it open. How exciting. It’s always beautiful, no matter its color or glitter capacity. Do you still have the geode?
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Ah, thank you for your beautiful reflections… 💙🌏🤗
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I once bought a geode out in Oklahoma while traveling on vacation. I broke it open with a hammer and it was full of Amethyst crystals! Very beautiful.
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Amethysts are my favorite stone anyway… I have one small one that I bought a long time ago, and it still sends good vibrations my way!
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They are amazing, aren’t they?
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And I reflect all the beauty within….
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Beautiful. I love the amethyst ones!
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They’re all so pretty!!
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I am a rock,
A timeless clock
Nature’s window lock
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Nature’s beauty. Maybe a metaphor for a human being — plain on the outside, beautiful on the inside.
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Actually I believe some are. The green ones for sure — I just love the way they sparkle.
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Nature’s glory.
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Beautiful
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I love geodes! Some of these have to be man-made, no? Maybe that’s a stupid question…
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Reblogged this on Blue Dragon Journal and commented:
Purdy.
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