Showing posts with label cowries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cowries. Show all posts

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Giving in to the tiger

Apparently the oh-too-common Tiger Cowrie has done it - I have been tempted to buy it, finally. It was probably one of those urges when I was holidaying in a beautiful place like Bali and everything I saw in the shops looked nice. Well, I bought that, a clamshell, and a sea urchin shell ;)

Bali has also tempted me to buy a woven basket-like bag, which may have fueled my recent liking for all things basketry. It must have really made an impression (which I hope is a good one) since it turned heads in the airport; a Chinese lady who doesn't speak English even asked her grandson to inquire about the price, hehe!

A tiger cowrie, a sea urchin shell, a clamshell, and all things basketry. I like!

Evidently the last few weeks have seen money flowing out of my wallet like water, thanks to my friend's wedding reception in Bali (not complaining though), moving to the capital, and the current nationwide Megasale. Just when I thought I should save some money, something always comes along and ruins it! Typical me...

Monday, April 16, 2012

Of miniature leviathans and not-so-fast turbos

They're seashells of course! And they're mine :) Yes, I do collect seashells as a hobby - one I naturally picked up when I set foot on Sipadan and Mabul Islands off the coast of Sabah in 2007. Located north of Borneo and sharing a maritime border with the archipelago known as the Philippines, Sabah is bursting at the seams with exotic life in and out of the sea. With Sipadan being one of the most beautiful islands in the world, it is truly nature at its best. And oh those wonderful seashells - I've never seen such lovely colours and patterns on gastropods anywhere else before, and I had to have them!

Mind you, I'm not trying to have every single species, just the prettier ones. Cowries are my favourite by default - shiny, non-fragile, and perfectly pocketable! I even have the prized Golden Cowrie, worn by Fijian village chiefs in the olden days as a symbol of rank or privilege. As I mentioned earlier, I also own a small Leviathan Cowrie with its creamy pink dorsum streaked across by darker bands of brown hiding its striking violet teeth underneath, which I happened to find at the bottom of a heap of seashells in a shop in Semporna, Sabah. Alas, somehow I refuse to buy a Tiger Cowrie - too common perhaps?

11 species of cowries and counting :)

Other highlights of my collection include a fully striped shell of the prehistoric Chambered Nautilus, the pale coloured spindle shell Fusinus (Fusinus) undatus, a couple of cute carrier shells Stellaria solaris and Xenophora pallidula, and those fist-sized turbo (marine snail) shells I bought in Kota Kinabalu, Calvi, and Bali.

Previously wrapped in old newspapers and tucked away in boxes, they are now rightfully stored in elegant glass jars, ready for public viewing :)

My glass jars brimming with seashells. Do you like them?