Here are my 2 'bear' rocks. The smaller one is the newest.
I collect heart rocks. The one on the far left is my Salvador Dali heart rock.
And here is one days work of beach rubble. Sea glass and pottery. It must be the historian in me. These make me so happy. I can't pinpoint it exactly, but it is the combination of the hunt (very meditative), the finding, and the speculation on the origins. Love the little bits of blue and white pottery that I find. I even found a teeny, tiny glass spoon. Probably drug paraphernalia, but could be something else.
Could be.
I am a very cheap date.


3 comments:
How truly, truly, truly wonderful - a private beach!!! And of course, as always, I love the rocks & all the flotsam & jetsam, and I actually also just like saying those words!
:) Debi
I do too! I love saying thoes words! I love the way they feel. That is a secret thing with me, the way words feel when you say them. Truly, truly I am a geek!
I do too! I love saying thoes words! I love the way they feel. That is a secret thing with me, the way words feel when you say them. Truly, truly I am a geek!
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