There's something kind of romantic about a locket. It holds photos of loved ones and the memories that go along with them.
I received a locket as a gift when I was about 13. It never held a photo because of its heart shape. I tried my hardest to get a photo of Robert Smith in it, but it never worked. It didn't matter though. I enjoyed just opening and closing it.
This locket looks vintage, but it's made of new parts with the exception of one. The teardrop bead was part of one my grandmother's earrings. It gives off the prettiest colors.