Though there is snow still on the ground, Sylvie waits. She does this every March; she scans the beds with her eye, looking, searching. She knows they are there, fighting their way up. One day, she will find it; through the brilliant, shining ice crystals, it will be there. A shoot of green, then a bud of blue. The crocuses have arrived, right on time, popping up out of the snow like jewels. This makes her smile each time she thinks of them, and every day, she scouts more more, until there is more blue than white. 

•Vintage hand-poured clear glass drops (1940s)

*Antique hand-poured spring green anchor drop (1900)

•Twilight and mist real freshwater pearls on shoots of silver wire

•Tiny faceted sparking silvered Czech beads that flicker with the light and movement 

*All wire sterling silver, oxidized and polished

*Inch-and-a-quarter drop

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