These seabirds shared a stone in the shallow waters of the bonefish flats in Anegada, waiting for something small and delicious to swim into view. Not a stitch of greenery or colorful flower in sight, but a glimpse of the sea feels as appropriate as a gently blown kiss to the beginning of the spring.
Saltheap Point, Anegada.
Quote of the day: “I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart’s affections and the truth of the imagination.” — unknown
Daily gratitudes:
The Market on Larimer Street
The compliments on my white cowboy boots today
Crescent moons
Blue skies
Classical music
Laughter and tears
My dear friend Pam
That Nancy was born today
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March 22, 2012 at 2:10 am
TBM
How do you keep white cowboy boots clean?
March 22, 2012 at 8:59 am
Seasweetie
Stay away from brown stuff. Just kidding (sort of). These were a perfect flea market find a couple of months ago, so I haven’t had a need to clearn them yet – maybe shoe polish?
March 25, 2012 at 12:09 pm
thepetalpusher
they look afloat on a raft in the deep ocean
March 25, 2012 at 1:01 pm
Malou
I love this composition. 😉
March 25, 2012 at 10:04 pm
Seasweetie
Thanks, Malou.
March 25, 2012 at 3:32 pm
....RaeDi
the sea feels as appropriate as a gently blown kiss to the beginning of the spring… love your words. The pictures is beautiful!
March 25, 2012 at 10:04 pm
Seasweetie
Thanks!