A dear friend gave me a strand of glass Krobo beads from Ghana for my birthday a few years ago. They are "Mue ne Angma" or "Writing Beads", made from finely ground glass with glass slurry decorations that are "written" on and fused in a second firing. They are brighter than most of the beads I tend to favor and they only found their way into a couple of pieces. I like an aged, more elegant look and these are - well - kind of crude and brash. But I know that if I find myself resistant to something, it means I have to suspend my judgement and find its own unique beauty. It works the same way with people too, but that's a little more problematic.
Grouping the them into color affinities was my solution to the problem of what to do with the Krobo beads, adding other bright resin and ceramic beads and some rustic bone Tibetan Buddhist mala beads.
In a short-lived burst of creativity, I made a batch of bracelets strung on leather and embellished with charms.