I remember that when I was a little girl, one day I put on my finger the "ring" – it was a small ring for curtain.
It was so small for my finger, that after 10 minutes, when I wanted to get this "jewelry" from my finger it was just impossible.
My parents took me to the hospital to cut this thing and to free my pompous finger.
I cried, but not from the pain, I cried about destroyed ring…
I like rings, I like to feel them on me fingers, and I like to play with them.
Sometimes, especially during winter, my skin becomes very sensitive to the metals. I can’t put my rings that I like so much.
Surprisingly, I have found a solution for this problem and it came from my love to the beads.