Being back in the land of milk and honey...or maybe the land of black-lip mussels and sea salt...I am feeling it at any rate. The weather has been so great here that we have made a few trips down to the beach (not the shore east coast friends, the beach!). I
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was inspired by the uneven wear of the rock- the pockets of sand and water filled with sea anemones blooming like purple and gray sunflowers...the gleam on the smooth water before it crashed over the mounds of mussels an
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d brought in sharp shards of shell. It all sounds like a bunch of poetic musing but I tells ya the beach does that to a person.
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I miss living by the beach! Those pix are beautiful. :D
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