certainly not words to describe myself these last several months.
I came home with a bucket of stones and about 1,000 photographs.
Smooth stones and my camera: is there anything more perfect?
Assertiveness Vulnerability
Uniqueness Commitment
At the time I wasn't sure what they meant.
I didn't know if M even liked to wander and look at the beauty that surrounds us.
Would she even look closely at the stones?
And would she find it extremely odd that I photograph the designs the kelp and other sea vegetation make?
Photographs photographs photographs
She DID love stones and she may even have even taken more photographs than my 1,000!
I took a chance inviting her and left myself open and vulnerable.
I am so glad I did.
The Uniqueness and Commitment part was being who I truly am.
In technicolor!
Crazy about stones and equally crazy about photographing the world around me, particularly nature's bounty.
That was my commitment and I wholly embraced it.
This morning, at 6:30, I walked to Willows Beach and stayed on the paved path to Cattle Point, not even considering a beach wander.
For now, at least, I won't gather stones.
This morning I found a postcard that I had made over 30 years ago.
On it I had pasted something I had found.
It belongs in this post.
"THERE ARE CLUES EVERYWHERE if you know where to look. Magic hides sometimes, and you have to adjust your eyes, your hopes, your spirit. You have to find ways of meeting it halfway."
I've had difficulty downloading the text and photographs and I've decided to send the blog out, even with the strange layout!