Waving

Miller found a sand dollar in the car today,
some long ago memory of a warm sandy beach. 
He held it sweetly.
Curiously. 
This magical piece of the sea.

I forget how close we live to the shore. 
A quick trip down the freeway and I could easily be cooled by a single breeze.  
Sweetly.
Curiously.
This magical place of the sea.

"Next week," I plan. 
Gear up. 
Soak up.
Some new sandy memories.

{Ray-Ban Clubmaster Street 1980's Sunglasses from Igneous Rocks}

{Blue Wave Hand Knit Pillow from Cape Gift Shop}

{Beach Worn Seashell Earrings from Celtic Sea Treasures}

{Hand Dyed Cotton Scarf, SAND from Dear June}

{Original Starfish Painting on Paper from Lisa Congdon}

{Seashell Air Plant Tillandsia Terrarium from Robin Charlotte}