One bead, two bead, three bead, four

I don't know what it is about bead shops but I can't stop photographing/obsessing about them. It must be the tiny wooden compartments, or the millions of different colours and shapes all colour coded and pretty. It doesn't help that I'm hoarding a bad habit of wearing beaded bracelets that I buy from every country that I visit but now I'm collecting packets of rose beads in different colours and arranging them neatly on my dressing table. Now I just have to figure out where I can get wooden compartments that will hold my rose beads.