This past weekend I attended a music and craft festival on the beach. It was cloudy, but I like the beach on such days. The lighting gives everything you see a surreal appearance, as if you were stepping into a painting. I actually didn’t listen much to the music nor lingered at the vendors’ tables. I just wanted to see the sand, the rocks and the seagulls.
The scenery gives you a sense of peace and tranquility. I have always loved collecting shells and the smooth, lovely colored rocks along the shore. If I’m lucky, maybe I can find some cool beach glass. I didn’t find any but I did collect a few rocks and shells.
I haven’t photographed the shells yet but did find this one yellow-orange, kidney shaped stone that I had to wrap, just for the hell of it. So here it is, all dressed up and nowhere to go, my little rock in stainless steel wire.