Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Treasure, I tell you, treasure!


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:

  1. I have a glass vase filled with beach glass from Mexico. It makes me happy.

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  2. 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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It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?