Mmm...pretty

Today, BF and I went to the gem and mineral show on the upper west side. Lots of assholes here. I was kinda surprised. When I went to the show in Museum Village, everyone was really laid back and friendly, but the people at this show were nasty. Not the kinda birthday I was looking for.

Anyhoo, I ended up purchasing this here Adamite specimen from the Ojuela Mine in Durango, Mexico. Isn't it pretty? You can't really see it in this photo, but it's crazy sparkly. Happy birthday to me.

Rocks my world

Good morning, ya'll. How's your morning going? Mine, not so good. See, a while back, we did this study on the effects of antidepressants on semen parameters (specifically the health and quantity of sperm), and had a bunch of patients come in, do several semen analyses, all while on an antidepressant. Now, a year later, the study is over, and one of the patients is STILL emailing me, inviting me to dating websites. This patient used to show up in our waiting room - without having an appointment - and use our computer to check dating websites for six hours. I've had to kick him out twice. And since then he keeps emailing me, even after I've asked him to stop. I have my very own creepy stalker.

So, to cheer myself up, I bought myself this nice little specimen of tourmaline. It's a crystal I don't yet have in my collection, and look forward to receiving it in the mail. It didn't quite cheer me up like I thought it would, but it's definitely a start.

I hate being a grown-up.

Getting my rocks off

You wanna see what a nerd I am? I've mentioned before that I collect rocks. Well, here's my collection. I lurve it so much.

This is druzy quartz (druzy meaning lots of tiny, sparkly crystals covering the whole of the piece) with growths of sphalerite and galena. Sphalerite is usually a pretty red or orange color, and galena looks a lot like graphite. Below is another example, with nice, big chunks of sphalerite.

Here, on the left, is a rock formed from the minerals surrounding a white smoke hydrothermal vent. You can't really tell here, but it's pink, smooth and translucent. On the right is a calcite stalactite.

These two pieces I bought at the rock show at Museum Village recently. The left are two garnets in a matrix, and the right is an example of peacock ore. I love peacock ore.

On the left, this is a specimen of nepheline. You can't really tell by this picture, but each of these crystals is a hexagon, into which you can see. It's really nifty. On the right is vanadinite. It is sooo sparkly.

Below on the right is another example of vanadinite, and is some of the largest vanadinite crystals I've ever seen. On the left is what's called a phantom quartz, because it's clear, and inside it you can see other "ghost" stones.

This is my favorite piece. It's a fluorite stalactite. I love stalactites. I love that they take so long to form, and I love the smooth, waxy feel of them. This one in particular, when wet, has phantoms all along each protrusion.

Below are two more examples of fluorite. The one on the left is in a white chalcedony matrix, and the one on the right is purple fluorite on a quartz matrix.

Here, on the left, is another example of fluorite, this one with phantoms. You can kind of see it in this picture. In the middle is am uncut garnet, and on the right is amethyst quartz.

Below, on te left is a piece of hemimorphite, which is really vibrant, and on the right is cinnabar growing on dolomite. I've been looking for a decent specimen of cinnabar for a long time, because it reminds me of strawberries and cream, and I found this one. You can't really tell by the picture, but it looks yummy. Too bad that the main component of cinnabar is mercury.

So, there you have it. I have more at home, which I've blogged about previously. I love my rocks. I started collecting them when I was a young child, when I started attending a new day care (nursery school? I can't remember). I remember how it started, though. I was really shy, and didn't socialize with all the other kids, so during recess, the teacher gave me a little tupperware container, took me to the playground, the base of which was smooth pebbles, and taught me how to find pretty rocks. I've been collecting them ever since.