It's that time of the year.
South winds buffing and polishing.
Sand being moved.
In or out.... depending on littoral drift.
Literal and figurative grinding into ever finer particles.
Creating jewel or being jewel thief.
We wait for purse strings to pull back,
to see what will fall out.
Polished diamond facets or shards of broken glass.
3 comments:
Rough cuts...
Currently.
Some great posts lately Cedar.
--pushingtide
I'm optimistic.
Nice work.
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