Wednesday, August 24, 2005

At the edge, where land meets the sea, there is both a sudden transition and a grand variety of form and color. The mosses, the stones worn smooth by the action of the waves, the white foam of churn and the spray of water exploding into the air. All of things coming together in a few short feet. It's astonishing and refreshing for both the spirit and the eye.
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