OBSERVED: only beauty
COLLECTED: seashells
Stopping by my beach late evening after work, I make time for only what I can immediately focus on - to be present with my direct environment. I feel the warm sand surround and hug my feet; I breath the green and salty ocean air; I hear the tinkering of seashells knocking against one another as the slow evening current glides over them; I carefully collect my most favorite sea-gems, rinse them, and place them gently in my t-shirt; I walk back up to see the giant driftwood as it becomes more overgrown by the reeds and dunes that protect it.
Your,
Little Mama Sea Keeper
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