What a surprise as the receding tide arranged these pebbles and shell fragment! It was lucky to be there to see this, but it made me wonder what else I may miss with each wave.
Lovely autumn colors clustering. Subtle tidal edging. A single white pebble. Or . . . Just now I see a face as I post this. I positively love the simplicity of pebbles on a tide line.
This pebble, subtly shaped like a head, has quiet markings evocative of facial features in a cubist painting. Nature imitating art, rather than the more usual opposite.