Wednesday, January 31, 2024

"not blue, not blue"

Oh, the haze of the late afternoon sun, sky, sea, and being able to sink my toes into grainy, coarse sand. 

I can feel my blues lifting...

I found six tiny sea shells--one for each person in our family... And they might be the only tangible keepsakes I bring back. 

Pic: The view from our first hotel.

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3 comments:

StephLove said...

I hope you had a nice getaway.

NGS said...

Wow! That blue exists in nature? That's beautiful.

maya said...

Steph--It was lovely.

Engie--Right? It does seem unreal now that I'm back.

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