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Diane and I walked on while George searched for the perfect shell. |
A blue feather on brown sand: always. |
The next day I went back for more walking. Good blues. |
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The three ovals on this quarter-sized shell caught my eye. |
This driftwood wasn't all that interesting... |
... but these little critters at the tip were pretty cool. |
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I like these confluences. |
The water was running so fast - |
This shell was underwater - see the wrinkles? |
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Ditto, but here the water makes the *shell* seem wrinkled too! |
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