This morning's beach glass haul
A peak inside the big glass bowl where I deposit my beach treasures
To lay the metaphor at your feet seems too obvious. But there really is treasure everywhere. Some buried. Some glinting like morning neon begging to be dropped into your empty coffee cup and carried home.
4 comments:
I have a glass vase filled with beach glass from Mexico. It makes me happy.
oh.....I love it!
:-)
You have found one of the keys to happiness. And that it is a part of your life and not mere metaphors and parables is double the joy.... alhamdulillah!
TK.
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