I am the Locksmith

Today, i fastened a key on my chain.. it looks a tad weird, with the pendant I've had on for awhile now..

On the day I turned 21.. I was given a lock, on a ring.. it didnt come in its original trademark turqoise box and ribbon.. instead it is more special as it came with a story.. a lil fairy tale..

I was told to interpret the lock.. and similarly today, I am interpreting the key that accompanied it..


The things I adorn are precious to me.. not for their material value.. but for their significance. The chain that goes around my neck came with a pendant from my mother.. the pendant that falls just after where my collarbones meet, is my sister's, from my eldest sister.. and the half eternity ring I wear is from my parents.. It has 15 little sparkly stones.. Those 15 stones represent something extremely significant..

I interpret my precious possessions. But these interpretations are not for me to share with anyone.. Just as yet.. Not for a long time at least.. And soon one day.. I hope to pass these on, with my own stories attached to them..

k su mams paps k ya k dik a wendy