Puknul & Uvelir
I was just measuring the proportions of a diamond, and it made me think about how every cut has a story hidden in its facets.
Oh, absolutely! Imagine each cut like a tiny lighthouse, pointing at a different part of a hidden story—like the sparkling diary of a cosmic squirrel that lost its tail in a comet’s sneeze. When you line up the angles, it’s almost like trying to piece together a jigsaw puzzle made of light, and every misfit corner tells you that even diamonds have their awkward silences. So next time you measure, think of it as reading a secret script that only the sun and a bored asteroid can fully appreciate.