Lost Wings
Somewhere, an angel is looking for her wings.
Somewhere, an angel is looking for her wings.
This piece of coral and a shell, photographed on a Florida beach, bear quite a resemblance to a rather secretive and perhaps mythical inhabitant of our SW deserts. Jody this is for you! (www.beachtreasuresandtreasurebeaches.com).
Desperately looking for a bit of bright this morning during yet another major snow and ice storm!
Another winter storm in the works for this week. I find myself being drawn to sunny still lifes from summer walks along the tide line.
Skate egg case (empty). String of seed mussels. Both marine nurseries, of sorts, washed up together at high tide.
Even nature celebrates those who are generous and kind. Celebrate Valentine’s Day week by sharing this with someone who has a heart of gold!
Spin art (again), golden pebble, and mollusk air hole. Alignment. Serenity.
I wish my own writing had such flourish!
A winter beach, swept by wind and waves, creates dramatic patterns in the sand.
Remember doing spin art at carnivals and on the boardwalk? Remember how your finished piece was the most beautiful one ever created? All these memories flooded back when I came across this shell fragment in the frozen tide line. Not … Continue reading