Years ago, I owned a necklace with huge ceramic flower beads on it that was so unique and drop-dead gorgeous that I literally didn't wear it on days when I was feeling antisocial or grumpy, because so many people would stop me to ask where I'd found it. That necklace was part of the bounty that a thief made off with when our apartment was broken into a few years back, and I only have one picture of it; it's a fairly hideously lit and blurry shot, but Stephen Baldwin happens to be in it too, which automatically makes it one of my favorite photos ever.
Anyway, I have a very soft spot for wildly ornate necklaces with enormous flowers on them.
Like this one.









