In this lackluster economy, as the price of gold soars, it’s a perfect time to consider a fabulous fake. Over the weekend, at a 2-day trunk show in San Francisco, I got a crash course in all things vintage from a famous collector of costume jewelry. I struggled to keep my composure and cash, given the proximity to hundreds of glittering bracelets, pins and necklaces that were there to be flirted with. And then, I succumbed to a trio of engraved Victorian bangles. Fauxtastic.
Nice! I also collect vintage jewelry, although I’ve put myself on “jewelry probation” lately. I admit to a rather big slip last month when I could not resist a beautiful large Victorian era garnet pin that converts to a pendant. So much for restraint…