I found these weird necklaces at a thrift shop entirely by accident. They're suede with metal detailing, and are by a Canadian designer named Beverley Hamburg. A search of her name led to...well, nothing, but by the format of the print on the backs of the necklaces, they're certainly vintage. I really like how rigid and firm they are, refusing to align with the shape of my neck or chest, rather insisting that I take it or leave it. Well I took it (them), because they were irresistible, and now they adorn my clothes-rack waiting for their debut.