Shells Mimicking Life; Because We Say So
Aside from the obvious (to me) similarity of the position of these shells to a child asking parents something outrageous, I love the simple monochrome of the shells on the sand.
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Bubbles and Shadows
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.
Crushed Shells and Red Stone
Crushed debris of shells Shattered, smashed, broken, and lost In time become rock Moore, Oklahoma, on my heart this morning.
Tide Line Still Life 