Anyone out there not love these vintage beaded necklaces? That's okay, I have enough love for the both of us. I see them...I must have them. Pictured here is just part of my collection of the necklaces that used to belong to your great Aunt Edna. But I don't buy them just to have and to hold, although I have been known to nap with one or two of them. I especially like to buy broken ones. They usually cost a dime and it is much less heartbreaking to take them apart to make these:
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