The blowing sand this month is burying everything. Instead of wondering what is lost or hidden, though, I like to look at what remains as ’emerging’. The forms and colors that peek out of the sand are so different from what is freshly distributed by the sea. The simplicity of the shapes of these mussels would be lost if they were completely exposed. So graceful!

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