Friday, July 25, 2008

Seashore Washed By the Suds and the Foam...


Taken on Tuesday. A glorious day to walk the beach. Everything makes perfect sense there. Sort of like a sweet version of St. Stephen. (Hollywood Palladium/8-6-71)

St. Stephen - Grateful Dead

5 comments:

Naomi said...

there's just nothing like the scent of the ocean air - must be one of the Goddess's favourite perfumes I think=)

Falling on a bruise said...

I live about a 10 min drive from the beach and although it isn't as sandy as yours looks in the picture, it is a great place to just sit and relax, especially this time of year at sunset.

robin andrea said...

We've been walking the beach here too. Even got to see a jack rabbit in the dunes. What a surprise that was. There's nothing like the sound of those waves to remind us to be here now.

JoJo said...

i miss having instant access to the coast; the Pacific is about 90 miles west of me. But at least we have Puget Sound. I love the fresh salt air!

Tree said...

I miss the ocean so much. What a great photo! It reminds me of a lacy skirt, with a ribbon on it's edge.