diamonds in the dark
Oct. 26th, 2003 08:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My mother bought me a pair of diamond earrings last year as a graduation present. I loved them, and wore them almost the entire time I was treking through the Czech Republic. Earlier this year, around the time of the stupid brewing supply place job, I lost one of them. I tore open vacuum bags, combed the carpet with my bare hands, turned everything I owned inside out. It was gone. I felt sick, and I cried, because it was stupid and awful.
Just now, I opened my bag to find something to wear tonight. There were two diamond earrings inside.
I've opened this bag a thousand times or more since I lost the earring. It was the first place I looked. I would swear on all four of my Bibles and my first edition Ballard novel that it wasn't there before. I'm dumbfounded.
I think I'll take this as a good sign.
Just now, I opened my bag to find something to wear tonight. There were two diamond earrings inside.
I've opened this bag a thousand times or more since I lost the earring. It was the first place I looked. I would swear on all four of my Bibles and my first edition Ballard novel that it wasn't there before. I'm dumbfounded.
I think I'll take this as a good sign.
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Date: 2003-10-26 06:33 pm (UTC)did you put them on IMMEADIATELY? :) that's so happy! woohoo for good signs!
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Date: 2003-10-27 12:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-26 10:30 pm (UTC)Which Ballard novel?
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Date: 2003-10-27 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-27 12:11 pm (UTC)Also, after The Atrocity Exhibition, it was probably something of a let-down for the avant garde fans, which was his core audience at the time.