I want to be there. And then I read again your words and experience your images, and I am there. Feeling the salty wind on my face. Right there. Magic.
glad to transport you … quicker than international trave and much easier … we are one with nature who can restore us all if we care to look and listen .. i really appreciate your voice Tom ๐
we tell ourselves that wherever we go we wont be anywhere as gorgeous as our beach …. so we can appreciate the beauty elsewhere and then come home to the solitude and peace of our little corner ….
I wish I was there. I love the rain, but not sure it rained much when I was at the beach
just slide into a silvery hush of soft rain and surf, the cries of gulls puncturing the air now and then, salty warm aromas of kelp on air ….
looks lovely. Love the fact that the beach can change so much depending on the season and weather. It’s what draws me to it every day.
yes i understand, your paintings show your perceptive observation sue!
I love un-sunny days at the beach. ๐
yes, softness, inviting and soothing ๐
Christine,
I want to be there. And then I read again your words and experience your images, and I am there. Feeling the salty wind on my face. Right there. Magic.
Thank you.
Tom
glad to transport you … quicker than international trave and much easier … we are one with nature who can restore us all if we care to look and listen .. i really appreciate your voice Tom ๐
The subtle colours and light give a rainy day beach a beauty entirely different to a sunny day.
Lovely soft images, Christine. ๐
Rain can never spoil an ocean view! It just makes it more interesting. ๐
It’s so good to be back at your beach – I’ve missed it! I don’t know how you could have left it so long ๐
we tell ourselves that wherever we go we wont be anywhere as gorgeous as our beach …. so we can appreciate the beauty elsewhere and then come home to the solitude and peace of our little corner ….
I’m sure you do – it’s a retreat place to replenish your senses ๐