When I clean out my old storage box, I always stop to look at the little collection of glass balls and glass marble I kept from when I was a kid. Each one has its own little swirl of color hiding insi
There is something magical about holding a glass ball in your palm. The smooth surface catches the sunlight, and the world inside seems to dance with color. I started collecting them a few years ago,
When I think back to summer afternoons running around the neighborhood, the first thing that pops into my head is glass marble games. Everyone would pull out their favorite collections from their pock
