Bracelets, bangles, pendants, necklaces and more… The never ending, constantly glittering world of the queens and kings of the diamante world is usually too dizzying and terrifying to venture into. Seeing as reality can sometimes punch you in the face reminding you of what happened to your last pendant/necklace/expensive pair of gloves (where did that come from…?) that these glowing jewels become a little less dazzling. Even if they do make you feel like you’re standing in front on Tiffany’s with your morning latte, the twirling and the dancing would probably have to be put back in its pristine box before being taken out for an equally official occasion. Recently, shuffling (wishfully) through the hordes of jewels (ahem…), I dusted off one of these pristine cobalt boxes and took out the green eyed monster inside. Obviously, I could not be out done by it and instantly took to wearing it. And after much prancing about thinking of a would be cat without a name, I put it back in the box so I could keep my little green eyed monster for when I feel particularly extravagant and my personal economy is not in the best shape.