The jewelry she made was known to be epitome of elegant and good taste for homemade pieces.
She was quite happy with the pieces she made and, felt honored to host tonight’s event.
Her mother was an elegant and just graceful women, that she felt her jewelry would represent that down to the last gem in each piece.
She was ready for the sale of each piece and walk away from this event with her honor still attached.
She knew others didn’t see her status as elegant but above average, yet not good enough to be here.
But somehow her pieces spoke to them and soften up their hearts to buy every last piece at the event.
So in the end she won and she didn’t have to change for them because her true essence out shined their judgement.
Through every last tear she poured apart of herself into her jewelry, a pure perfection of innocence and elegance sharp her chains together.
The gems of each piece had the grace of her mother in their design and shine that drew the attention of everyone who ever walked past it.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes