Stick, Reed, Pebble, Shell … and Holes!
The wash of the tide revealed myriad holes in the sand. Their lace-like effect provided a gentle backdrop to the clustered beach objects.
The wash of the tide revealed myriad holes in the sand. Their lace-like effect provided a gentle backdrop to the clustered beach objects.
This assortment of ovoids was picture-perfectly assembled just above the tide line. I photograph objects just as I find them; and this was arranged by the ocean with more imagination than I could ever have done. I love the translucency … Continue reading
The tiniest drops of water and sugar crystal sand are sprinkled over the honey-colored shell fragment. Of course, the question that always remains is . . . What’s in the hole?
A blue on the sand always catches my eye. The ocean is sometimes blue, and the sky is blue, but not tide line scatter. The blue on the interior of the shell almost shimmered with life and vibrancy! The morning … Continue reading
I rarely photograph bits of humanity on the beach, but could not resist this. A tiny bit of a child’s toy washed up with the tide reminds me of all that is wonderful about the beach for a child: sitting … Continue reading
After a very stormy and grey weekend, I needed an image that matched the sky in today’s morning brilliance! The contrast between the piece of sea glass and clumps of mussels/seaweed could not have been more pronounced. Again, it was … Continue reading
I positively fell in love with the formation of bubbles that remained in these very small shells after the tide receded, but a closer look made the lace-like shadows beneath the bubbles even more compelling.
Creamy feather, tumbled by the waves. Translucent quill . . . Who could ask for a finer reward for a morning of tide line contemplation?
New life here in the house compels me to post yet another photo of new marine life. I just have to. No apologies. Of course, on its own, I love this photo because it was the first time I spotted … Continue reading
Long emptied of its owner, this lone crab carapace cast a magnificent shadow early in the morning. Even in death, though, it is remarkable how well the shell is camouflaged in the sand.