Monday 7 February 2011

Shells on my desk

























If I close my eyes I hear the ocean, feel the hard ridges of waved sand pressing into the soles of my feet. My feet that dare not take me where I long to go.

3 comments:

DCW said...

words
the sound of a shell
held to the ear
yearning
ebbs and flows

Lynne with an e said...

oooh, I can feel it too--the sand ridges beneath my bare feet! Will it ever be summer again? I love that photo effect! Did you take it with your phone??

Driftwood & Turtles said...

Lynne, Yes, I took it with my phone using the Hipstamatic App http://hipstamaticapp.com/