Of Native American/Celtic heritage. A silversmith/metalsmith, working in silver, brass, and copper, with semiprecious stones. Jewelry is all hand made no molds used, just the old fashion way of hand tooling. I also carry jewelry from a number of my friends in the Native community as well as other sources all will readily identified as made by me or others. Have been in this for about 30 years and also deal with fine glass to farm equipment. NASCAR, non-sports cards, gum cards, marbles (both contemporary and vintage), comics, books, jewelry, aromatherapy, and metaphysical items.
Welcome to our Community, the perfect place to communicate, to make friends, have fun, to give or get information, help, advice, support, hints, tips and tricks, and you can also promote you e-business, but most of all to meet spiritual friends.
Accept my friendship with a poem
Some friends are like a flower, and when they finally bloom,
they wilt away in just one day, and sometimes just by noon.
Some friends are like a cloudy day, and when the sun's in sight,
it gets blocked by the greyest cloud and day turns into night.
Some friends are like a maple tree, and with the slightest breeze,
the coloured leaves, they all come loose and float away with ease.
Some friends are like a circle, for they are always true,
I know I have a friend like that and yes, that friend is you.
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A thousand oceans I have flown, and cold spirits of ice, all my life I am the echo of your past ....
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Welcome to our Community, the perfect place to communicate, to make friends, have fun, to give or get information, help, advice, support, hints, tips and tricks, and you can also promote you e-business, but most of all to meet spiritual friends.
Accept my friendship with a poem
Some friends are like a flower, and when they finally bloom,
they wilt away in just one day, and sometimes just by noon.
Some friends are like a cloudy day, and when the sun's in sight,
it gets blocked by the greyest cloud and day turns into night.
Some friends are like a maple tree, and with the slightest breeze,
the coloured leaves, they all come loose and float away with ease.
Some friends are like a circle, for they are always true,
I know I have a friend like that and yes, that friend is you.
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