I’ve been drawn to rough-wave beaches since I was a child gathering snails, mussels and seaweed on the Massachusetts coast. Placid beaches have their place—their calm serenity beckons relaxation.
But stony beaches evoke exploration. Who are we?
Every rock is one of a kind. As are we.
I notice dips and divots, as well as overall shape. Noticing isn’t the same as judging.
Some stones are divided by color but remain united as one entity. Differences can draw us together.
Others have intriguing veins and holes where water runs through or collects. Allow the hollows to be filled to overflowing.
Scuttling crabs use rocks as shelters during daring trips to the surf. Dare to venture from what shelters you—be open to possibility.
These stones are in close proximity, but are not touching. Give those you love room to breathe, then they are more likely to remain close.
I am very aware of the variations within each rock. We are composed of many layers—appreciate each one, for together they create unique you.
Photos © Sondra Sula.
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