A stoned smile?

When I featured my bedroom driftwood, I said at the time that I must clean up my dusty stones. Well today I got the Vax out, and I thought that maybe you would like to see some of my Black Isle beauties. Selecting them was easy enough, but the photographic process was never ending. Flash or no flash? Glistening or dry? With or without Martinski's right foot?
    So in the main shot the stones have not been misted. The first extra shot is of a stone that looks as it it has been painted by a cave dweller, but the marking is probably natural. The second extra of misted stones. Doing all this today has made me feel a bit better.
   PS That is the lovliest piece of driftwood I have.