Jewelry & its own story

Every piece of jewelry tells a story of its own.

This bracelet that my mom bought for me before I went to the United States of America in 1992 from Vietnam.

This bracelet I bought in China at the green jade store near Temple of Heaven, China Wall, Summer Palace, and other nearby places in China when I went to visit China in 2007.

This bracelet I bought in Vietnam when I visited my mother's land in 2007 near Our Lady of LaVang grotto, Vietnam.

It has been years gone by, and these pieces of jewelry never get old to me.  I guess I only get old as I age with time.