urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:coalintodiamond You either stand, or you fall. Zach Kitano 2008-04-19T05:43:30Z urn:lj:insanejournal.com:atom1:coalintodiamond:2795 2008-04-19T05:43:30Z 2008-04-19T05:43:30Z <i>Delivery to Sascha, left on the circulation desk at the library</i><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v246/ranaeressea/rpg/zachadrienne_giftsforsascha.jpg"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v246/ranaeressea/rpg/giftbaggolden.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a name="cutid1"></a><br /><br /><i>Thanks for the other night. Adrienne and I both wanted to get you something. I couldn't think of anything to get, though, so I just made you something. They're cuffs. Think of them like man-bracelets. The style is mokume gane, something my father taught me about and my grandma helped me make them. I made them out of white gold, copper, and brass, in case you were wondering. I hope you like them.<br /><br />- Zach</i><br /><br /><a name="cutid2"></a><br /><br /><i>Thank you for the other night. I didn't know what to get for you, so I baked you some Italian almond cookies. They're a family recipe!<br /><br />Love,<br />Adrienne</i>