. . . Now You Don’t!
The line of pebbles in the previous post caught my eye immediately. Fortunately, I snapped a photo, and then a second, just as the tide rearranged the stones.
The line of pebbles in the previous post caught my eye immediately. Fortunately, I snapped a photo, and then a second, just as the tide rearranged the stones.
Like ‘The Grin’ several weeks ago. Can you see the wink, or is it just my over active imagination (and my tendency to personify all things beach and sea)?
I watched as the tide deposited the pebbles perfectly in the shell. Love the colors!
The color of the coquina balances with the pink of the faded rose petal. The crab carcass is an added interest point. I love this almost surrealist composition of tide line treasures.
There is a section of beach not far from us that is revealed only at low tide. Rather than sand, it is covered by pebbles and crushed shells. This small area is simply magic, not only because of the colors, … Continue reading
Early morning shadows are often delightful.
Sometimes things just line up . . . On the tide line and in life.
From the placement, the color, and the curve of each object, this made an almost perfect composition.
The froth remains for only the briefest moments, but it often frames tide line treasures when it is there.