The Comfort of Others
Some mornings we need the comfort of others.
Some mornings we need the comfort of others.
“… and for its last act, the small jellyfish magnified the world around him before being washed out to the ocean. It was an act of beauty.”
One of these things is not like the other . . . . . . or . . . 5+6=11 These small pebbles (and a tiny shell) were lined up by the tide to resemble child’s play with Cheerios on … Continue reading
Yellow! Finally! Celebrate! Bright sun streaks across the yard, daffodils, forsythia, and gentle warmth. It is no wonder that my eye was drawn to this pebble on a cold day in February. It is also no wonder that I was … Continue reading
In one sense, all shells found on a tideline are old; they are the remaining evidence of a mollusk that is no longer there. However, this particular slipper shell seems ancient. While the creature was, no doubt, beautiful in life, … Continue reading
No matter what the stress level or the craziness of daily life, being on the tide line refreshes my spirit. I am able to get above and beyond what was weighing me down land-side. On the tideline it is easier … Continue reading
A beach walk on the first real, spring-like day. The lily of the valley in my garden have started to peek through the soil, and the hydrangea are covered with light green buds. How appropriate that this tiny bit of … Continue reading
An impossible geometry from another angle, yet the simplicity of this ocean-arranged composition works beautifully.
There is no blue on earth quite like the blue of a Portuguese Man of War. This was photographed on a Florida beach, which was littered with them this particular day. They are beautiful creatures in life, but their blue … Continue reading
Shedding last year’s growth to get ready for new. Somehow this is as perfect a spring photo as one of crocus or daffodils.