Objet de Linda?

Object Lesson
Sherlock Holmes had his pipe. Dorothy had her red shoes. Batman had his Batmobile. If we asked your friends what object they most immediately associate with you, what would they answer?

Honestly?  I have absolutely no clue. None. I have no trademark item of dress that I’m aware of, or anything remarkable that I carry. I’m pretty ordinary.
Earrings?  Maybe. I do love earrings.  I was 44 when I finally got my ears pierced, and it opened a whole new world for me. So much fun!  Clip-on earrings are just not comfortable. Once my holes were healed, it was just a blast to start finding unique earrings.  I love them little and dainty, clunky and outrageous, dangly and sparkly.  Especially that one–dangly and sparkly.
Boy, looking at all these pictures makes me want to go right out and find some gorgeous, dangly, sparkly new earrings.
And that’s all I can think of, folks.

10 thoughts on “Objet de Linda?

  1. Ronnie

    🙂 I’m an earring person, too! Absolutely feel naked without them! But, when I think of you I don’t think of an object, but I DO think of color – RED! I feel like that is your signature color! And it looks wonderful on you!


    1. Why, thank you! I love red, really really love it. Interesting what other people see, isn’t it? When I think about your “signature,” I just see an over-all picture of very stylish 🙂


  2. I was thirty when I got my ears pierced I had wanted and dreaded it for so long. I remember I sat in the chair waiting for the pain to start and the man said “its done”. What a coward I was! You’re right of course clip on earrings don’t and never have felt right.


  3. Debbie Connors

    I had to smile when I read this. A good choice on your part! Many times when we have been together having lunch your earrings have caught my attention. You definitely have good taste, my friend!


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