She entered the ballroom in a pearled gown that caught every chandelier light.

During the reunion, my grandmother offered pearls of wisdom about love and perseverance that quieted the room.

She stitched a pattern of seed pearls along the neckline of the dress.

She draped a strand of baroque pearls across the antique mirror and smiled at their unconventional beauty.

She collected mother-of-pearls from the shoreline to inlay into her jewelry.

During the spelunking trip, we found dozens of cave pearls scattered across the pool floor.

At the market, she chose a string of banded pearls that shimmered with alternating dark and light rings.

I love the chewy texture of tapioca pearls in my milk tea.

She wore several strings of pearls to the gala, each one reflecting the chandelier's light.

She gently draped the string of pearls around her neck before the ceremony.