My grandmother’s name is Estelle, and this earring reminded me of her – we call her the queen mother because she is so regal and stunning.
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I love Pheonix’s primarily because when they get totally destroyed, they are reborn. So BADASS!
These guys were so sick of the crap humans were doing to their natural habitat that they upped and left with their own private shard of ice.
Once in a while, when the smog of delhi is not out in all it’s glory (aka right after the rains) you can see a beautifully luminescent full moon.
Something about these makes me think of Calcutta