". . . Look how upright they are these three; how their faces shine even while the light is dimming. Hear their voices, the lilt and lift, the tumble of words. Watch their stride all in keeping; see how the sand flicks and settles with each one’s footfall. And the sea at their right hand, how it murmurs, how it murmurs. . . " Pam Morrison
Beautiful.
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wonderful photos of a peaceful, well-loved sea, Claire. Hope the seas will stay calm in the next wee while. Love, M. xo
ReplyDeletesuch serenity; love to you and pam, for this peaceful offering.
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Those unicorn shells are incredible. such color!! I'm on my knees in the sand collecting
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wonderful to encounter your sea this morning. such peace. thank you.
ReplyDeleteSo soothing....thank you Claire.
ReplyDeleteLovely lovely and soon too I'll be there. I'll take some photos. Not like these but I'll do it and I'll wave to you from my seaedge.
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What a sense of peace in these photos. Is it possible, do you think, to give our woes to the sea, hand them over, speak them aloud - as to a therapist - and have them thinned, dispersed, absorbed? They have not been buried or ignored but we no longer have to carry them alone. The measureless power of water ritual. xo
ReplyDeleteGoodness, I stumbled here by fortuitous accident. Lovely pictures. They transport me to southern beaches.
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