Being a Woman
I’ve often been asked,”Why Glass Bangle ?” and the answer has always been “Because it’s quintessentially Woman.” The delicate pieces of coloured glass with a hint of sensuality in their form, designed to slip and slide on ebony smooth skin, can never look good on a man’s wrist.
Glass bangles have a language of their own, be it the delicate tinkle when a young girl lifts a hand to sweep away the cascade of hair covering her face, or the bold clash when a woman slaps away unwanted advances, or the light murmur when she holds her beloved close. The bangles never lie. Facial expressions can be schooled to form a mask, but the anxious movements of the hands are a complete giveaway.
My Glass Bangle holds a mirror to my thoughts, those that hunger to escape from the confines of my mind and find a place in yours…….