Week Two: Snow Impostor, Jan. 15th
Caption says:
This is Chris and mines shadow against a pile of tiny shells that were on the beach while we were taking a walk. It was low tide so sometimes you will see these piles up and down the shoreline and even floating in masses in the water. Plus, the sound of the crushing shells when you walk over them sounds a lot like walking in the snow in winter. What a wonderful reminder of home.
The sound of the shells being like snow was why I titled this week's page Snow Impostor. The half picture on the top page is an up close shot of the shells they were all so little and perfect.
Supplies: scrapbooking paper, acrylic paints, rubber stamps, computer generated saying.
Until next week:
Dance like nobody's watching; love like you've never been hurt; sing like nobody's listening; live like its heaven on earth. - Mark Twain
xo
barb