A ring of truth.

A scrap of clarification in response to a pal's comment that I was dissing the Tiffany 6-prong ring — not a bit. In many ways, it's the UR-ring and the ideal semiotic expression of that which is Wedding Ring. It's classic, gorgeous, and aesthetically perfect.

I just can't carry off perfect. Perfect looks weird on me. I am most at home with that which is charmingly wonky. Less pressure that way.