In other words, a post with random photographs that don’t merit their own blog.

Have I mentioned that driving around Sedona, Arizona is beautiful?

Well, it is.

Majestic. Grand. And at times breathtaking …

Yeah, it really does.
We drove, we explored… and never knew what was around the next bend.

Sometimes it was giant chickens.

Other times, rocks that wore hair nets.

We saw houses built on every imaginable rock ledge..

And ravens.
Ravens everywhere….
“Often honored among Native American medicine & holy men for its shape-shifting qualities, the Raven was called upon in ritual so that visions could be clarified. Native holy men understood that what the physical eye sees, is not necessarily the truth, and he would call upon the Raven for clarity in these matters.
Foremost, the Raven is the Native American bearer of magic, and a harbinger of messages from the cosmos. Messages that are beyond space and time are nestled in the midnight wings of the Raven and come to only those within the tribe who are worthy of the knowledge.”
I don’t know how magical they were… or what message they were bringing.

But the owner of this truck left his garbage bags in the bed.
Bad idea.
Very bad…

On the way to Flagstaff, we crossed a bridge…

And I saw a giant silver eagle perched on a store filled with Indian jewelry.
I pointed.
I yelped.
I might have squeeeed in delight.
And the husband read my subtle display as a signal to stop.

The large silver deer was equally as impressive… and then we went inside.
Holy Mother of God…. it was divine! Case after case of stunning Native American silver and stone jewelry from every artist and tribe imaginable. I’d been wanting to bring a nice piece home with me and hit the jackpot here as far as selection. I happily roamed the aisles, eyes bugging out with glee and tried to decide which little lovely would be riding my wrist, finger or ears in the near future.
(No pictures allowed, sorry)
I finally narrowed it down to 3 pieces. Earrings, a ring and a necklace. I could feel the husband sweating from across the room… and I knew the wallet was going to take a hit, but come on. I’m worth it.
You know what? I’m not.
Not even close.
Earrings? $2,100
Ring? $3,200
Necklace? (I think the husband may have fainted as this point) $5,450
Yeah. For silver.
The prices were enough to make even me gulp.
And leave empty handed.

Now…
Can we talk about balls for a minute?

I’m seeing balls in every resort we visit.

Balls in every shape, size, texture and color.

Yes, balls.
I’m not saying this is a bad thing, just wondering why everyone has suddenly jumped on the balls bandwagon.
Great post 😁
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I think my wife made me stand in front of that chicken for a photo. Don’t ask, I deleted the photo.
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But…
But…
Why?
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Everything is better with balls…
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So you say….
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Native American, fine jewelry is very expensive but well worth it if you purchase a piece. Love the giant chicken, although I’ve seen a few here locally in the last couple of months, they’re so amusing. My son even took a picture perched atop one of them, he’s 6’2 so he didn’t have a hard time getting on there, lol.
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I’m sure it’s worth it…. and if I hadn’t had the husband with me I might have considered it more carefully.
😈
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That’s how I go about it, lol
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Remind me NEVER to go to Arizona again–not even a piece of food for a random picture!! I don’t know–last time I was in Arizona in 1973 they had a load of food–guess it has all been eaten by now!!
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I’m sorry…. but not every meal is blog worthy!
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I had no idea that Indian jewelry was so expensive! Damn, now I wish I’d kept my real turquoise and silver pot leaf ring from when I was a hippie child in the early 1980’s. I wonder what happened to it? Hmm.
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I’m sure there are lots of cheap knock offs, but when it comes to the real Native American artists? A flipping fortune. I saw one piece listing for $27,000. Yikes!
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The most appropriate souvenir for you to bring back from Arizona would have been what landed in Charlie Brown’s Trick or Treat bag time and time again . . .
Yes, indeed.
A rock would have been the most appropriate memento of this trip! 😀
I visited a friend yesterday in the pm. She had a large bowl of balls on her lanai. I’ll ask her why next time I see her.
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You know me too well.
I did manage to slip a little red rock magic in my purse before we left..
😉
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It’s trendy.
And did you bring home a ring for me? Your loving sister? Your partner in crime? God help us if we ever go shopping together. Have credit card will travel.
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Trendy balls? If you say so…
And excuse me, but no. If I don’t get a $5000 necklace? You don’t get s $5000 necklace. Simple arithmetic.
🙄
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*sighs*
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I missed out big time when I went to sedona – let’s see how Flagstaff went.. meteor etc..
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You mean you had a ball-less visit?
How unfortunate…
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Casting nosturtions
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Is that like planting nasturtiums…?
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Is your head full or rocks or something? The rule is as soon as I say something it’s true. Or I’m taking the 5th OR the new equivalent – autocorrect.
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Ah, autocorrect.
A cruel mistress indeed….
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…..a picture of a giant chicken and just a passing comment? I would’ve liked a bit more background about it, history, explanation and possible phone number. Some very nice photos of some ravens and for some reason I keep thinking of balls now. 🎾 🎱
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I’m afraid it was a drive by chickening and no further information was available.
As for the balls?
You’re welcome.
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Silver statues of life-size animals should have been a clue that the jewelry would be expensive…
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You’re right, of course. Silly of me to overlook that fact…
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Was so hoping to see pictures of the jewellery. That’s so exorbitant prices though. Sheesh!
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Apparently the artists are very proprietary about their designs. No photography signs everywhere. Not to mention security cameras…. I didn’t dare!
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When I was a lad, Indian jewelry was considered junk, sold in curio shops. I would love to have just one of those old squash blossom necklaces now … to sell …
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Oh yes, yes you would!
There were vintage squash blossoms at another store we visited that went for 30k!!!
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