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Friday Photo Challenge #2: Variety

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...can be a huge temptation and can certainly induce indecision.


The Friday Photo Challenge is being hosted by The Steadfast Warrior. Go check her out for the details.



^WiseGuy^

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  1. Oooh! Look at all those shiny things!

    Great photo.

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  2. Ooooooh, pretty sparkly things!

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  3. I love those indian bangles, I love love love the fake gold looking ones the best. When I was in Dubai I found an Indian vendor that has hundreds of them, i didn't buy any cause you know i love my real gold, but I would so rock some if I ever find them again. Great variety indeed.

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  4. First you have to decide which colour, then how many. Eek! Isn't there a saying about having too many choices? Great photo Lady!

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  5. Holy crap- it looks like the inside of Willy Wonkas!

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  6. Gimme gimme! I love them and it's a perfect photo for the theme.

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  7. @Wishing4One: The bangles are lac, glass and metal...but none of them are outright fake gold....in fact, there is golden glitter on several designs.

    On another note, it is now that I see the silver bangles standing in attention in the back, and I wonder why I was not able to jump at them then....

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  8. *sigh* Oh to dream...

    A pic like that brings so many stories into my head.

    Wonderful picture!

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  9. How beautiful! What a variety . . . please tell me I can pick more than one?!?!

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  10. OMG! I want them all! Love this photo!

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  11. Beautiful photo! Did you purchase some?

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  12. All the pretty bangles...must...come...to...my...home!

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