By Angeline

Crystals have played a role in my life for as long as I can remember. At seven, tiny pieces of tiger’s eye and amethyst were gifts from the gnomes. At eight, chunks of quartz  were put under my pillow instead of coins from the tooth fairy. At nine, I received a rose quartz from an American Indian who taught my mother how to make dreamcatchers. At thirteen, a moonstone ring was given to me in a black velvet box to signify, ‘becoming a woman.’ and so on and so forth.

I happened upon By Angeline the other day, and was immediately mesmerised by her astonishing array of raw, natural jewellery and alters crafted from driftwood and quartz.