Friday, August 24, 2012

Shore Music

I like to look at this and enjoy the beauty of it. 

Also, to marvel at the idea that these quartz and feldspar pebbles in the foreground washed out of a melting glacier thousands of years ago. 

They come under my feet smooth and round, noisily coaxed and nudged together by water through countless sunsets well before my brief appearance. 

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