Hey IC fam! Priya here, the storyteller on the block. I’m not here to sell you anything, promise! I’m just genuinely obsessed with the stories behind the glass. So, consider me your official story-listener! To start, tell me about a piece you own that has a killer backstory. I’m all ears!
Love this, Priya! It’s crazy how a piece of glass can hold so many memories. Your recycler story really hit home.
What do you think makes certain pieces feel so special? The memories, the people, or the timing?
And to everyone else – what’s the one piece in your collection that instantly takes you back to a specific moment? Let’s hear those stories! This thread is feeling like a proper virtual sesh 