I have just got back from the Annual Lisbon Rock & Fossil Fair (I went on Wednesday when it opened but just had to go back again today before it finishes. Too many treasures to resist).
I bought a 10 cm Golden Sheen Obsidian Spehere and I am so thrilled I can hardly speak!
(I also bought, FYI, a gorgeous hunk of faceted Granada, polished to a deep, bloody red, a Spiral selenite tower, approx 20 cms tall, pendulums in tourmaline, Jaspar & Onyx and a rather expensive carved jade base for my sphere, but what the heck, it is only once a year.)
Oh but the Golden Sheen Obsidian. I simply cannot stop looking at it. I just want to bolt the doors and lose myself in it...
My tarot table is becoming full of dark, mysterious, velvety, masculine grounding stones