Studio Friday: Fragile

I must admit that I am sometimes so clumsy especially when I am tired and have a deadline to meet, that I have broken some of my most fragile collection. Lucky me because a good friend handed me on a beautiful cabinet where I can put all my fragile possession.

A heart is a fragile thing, that's why we protect them so vigorously, give them away so rarely, and why it means so much when we do. Some hearts are more fragile then others, purer somehow. Like crystal in a world of glass. Even the way they shatter is beautiful. -–John E. Pogue