Carrying used to be my habit. I couldn't go to bed without a handkerchief. I could be happy only with the blue one or pink one and nothing else. Another example was on my birthday. I received a lot of gifts. It made me very happy, I opened the packages but then I repacked them all again. I put all of them in the basket again and when I went to bed I took it with me. Sometimes even I took it with me on my way to school. When I went out I needed to have something special with me. I felt safe and protected. 
I carried books, toys, pictures, music, toy jewelry, colored pens, candy papers, beads, letters and many other things.….

As I grew up that became my self expression and protection and even became a tool of communication.

This habit brought me to making jewelry as
–Portable precious objects-
I am looking for my own useful way to express it.