I finally got a pic of 's conch shell mobile

I also got a story from her mom, which I hadn't expected:

J was about 14 or 15, maybe younger. The family was at the beach; others were collecting pretty, whole shells while J was collecting these "ugly, broken" shells. When it was time to pack up and drive home, they asked her "are you really going to take those?" and of course she said yes.

...and then some time later, this is what emerged as a (Christmas, I think she said?) present.

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