I don’t know what this is, but it is beautiful. And the color was even more intense and electric in person.
It is Mothers’ Day and I adore my children, who are far away and cannot walk the beach with us this glorious sunny windy day. And I miss my mother, who would have so liked to walk on the beach every day as I do.
Walk on the beach, smell the sharp sweet air, feel the wind: rejoice!
All brightnesses come with shadows; conversely, where there are shadows there must be light. Beautifully balanced, both words and image, as usual.