In these days of seemingly endless winter, my collection of sea glass reminds me that summer will arrive again.
It is a memory of bare feet in the sand, salt water rushing over my ankles, hot sun on my back.
For a moment, I can feel summer.
In these days of seemingly endless winter, my collection of sea glass reminds me that summer will arrive again.
It is a memory of bare feet in the sand, salt water rushing over my ankles, hot sun on my back.
For a moment, I can feel summer.
Beautiful! I Love Seaglass.
I love seaglass – it’s so tactile and addictive to collect!