
I had long ago forgotten about hopscotch but kids still play it.

Everything seemed more colorful and magical.

Art is everywhere. Old rust and mangled kelp.

A rock painted by time and sculptured by waves.

My rock shows more of her beautiful self at low tide.

I let time stop and concentrate on being in the now.

Thank you for coming along on this walk with me. Salud.


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i loved every pic... gorgeous... i see you peeking at us... lovely lady...
Blessings always... love Salud...
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¡Salud, guapita mia!
Roy - oh you and I are low tide folks! John, Aye Juancito, muchisimas gracias - ! Salud.
Thanks for everything
love
Your magical rocks ROCK!
Cheers,
Colonel Possum
xo
You reminded me of the ttime I srayed at the coast when nature at itsmost powerful and most artistic was just a few hundred metere away.
I love the flower on your hat too.
Wonderful photo essay! Hasn't it been a gorgeous March, so far?