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Since many are in Tucson, I thought I should follow Harriet's idea and start this new thread - this seems to be a calm period. Things will definitely liven up after the show.
My own story: no family history of collectors but born in a big Ural city with a long mining history and a wonderful Mineralogy Museum. You can never underestimate early visual impressions! Read lots of fairy tales for children featuring fairies who lived in Ural mountains and would open passage to gems.
Later, lived in Moscow. Again, there was Diamond Palace in the Kremlin, and the Hermitage in Leningrad, and there were also clubs for Young Art Conosseurs where University professors would lecture for free, just to raise kids in love of art (a very good idea!). Paintings, what not.
And then there was mom's friend who was a geologist and used to bring me some minerals as a gift. She died when I was 16. I recently set a piece of quartz in a pendant and wear it in memory of her.
Also, communism was supposed to be an "honest" society - which only meant that people of power could not take bribes in monetary form. But paintings and diamonds were OK! I wish you saw a diamond-and-sapphire tiara (yes!) that the wife of a well-known oncologist would wear to daily scientific seminars (yes!!). So again, impressions delve in your subconscious and stay there.
When I moved to the US I had NO money at all, but in a couple of years, I bought a cheap ruby, then, in a year, an emerald ring (a sale at Filene's Basement; nice piece, though!). And then there was a huge break. I don't know what happened in 2008 but I started CRAVING sapphires! Bought some books, bought that ruby in Australia, then read about a demantoid and for some reason started CRAVING a demantoid...And then it started. Cravings, just like in pregnancy. Nothing had changed in my work or personal life, I think it was a cumulative effect. All these visual impressions I had been getting for years, I presume. In my dreams I sometimes see that sapphire-and-diamond tiara....
My own story: no family history of collectors but born in a big Ural city with a long mining history and a wonderful Mineralogy Museum. You can never underestimate early visual impressions! Read lots of fairy tales for children featuring fairies who lived in Ural mountains and would open passage to gems.
Later, lived in Moscow. Again, there was Diamond Palace in the Kremlin, and the Hermitage in Leningrad, and there were also clubs for Young Art Conosseurs where University professors would lecture for free, just to raise kids in love of art (a very good idea!). Paintings, what not.
And then there was mom's friend who was a geologist and used to bring me some minerals as a gift. She died when I was 16. I recently set a piece of quartz in a pendant and wear it in memory of her.
Also, communism was supposed to be an "honest" society - which only meant that people of power could not take bribes in monetary form. But paintings and diamonds were OK! I wish you saw a diamond-and-sapphire tiara (yes!) that the wife of a well-known oncologist would wear to daily scientific seminars (yes!!). So again, impressions delve in your subconscious and stay there.
When I moved to the US I had NO money at all, but in a couple of years, I bought a cheap ruby, then, in a year, an emerald ring (a sale at Filene's Basement; nice piece, though!). And then there was a huge break. I don't know what happened in 2008 but I started CRAVING sapphires! Bought some books, bought that ruby in Australia, then read about a demantoid and for some reason started CRAVING a demantoid...And then it started. Cravings, just like in pregnancy. Nothing had changed in my work or personal life, I think it was a cumulative effect. All these visual impressions I had been getting for years, I presume. In my dreams I sometimes see that sapphire-and-diamond tiara....