Every time I walk on the beach, I find little faces staring up at me . . .
Thursday, 14 May 2009
Ahoy there!
Sometimes, they come in fancy dress . . .
2 comments:
Anonymous
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Fantastic - I spent years growing up on the beach playing with pebbles (somebody covered up the sand twice a day). The strangest shapes can be found. J.
Pebbles. With faces. They are the stoney embodiments of a whole range of emotions and they can be found on beaches with alarming ease. What work of magic is this?!
Sometimes, they come in fancy dress . . .
2 comments:
Fantastic - I spent years growing up on the beach playing with pebbles (somebody covered up the sand twice a day). The strangest shapes can be found. J.
Definitely a Captain Jack
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