I guess I was in a funky jewelry mood today, because each piece here has a unique story. The ring is from Pakistan (my friend who lived in Pakistan let me raid her old jewelry box, bless her). The earrings are from my boyfriend’s trip to Thailand. And the necklace is from the glass-blowing hippy who can frequently be found in front of the giant Forever 21 in Union Square. He’s always good for a conversation about The Man.