Wednesday, December 30, 2015

when the big storms come pebble beach alters shape and it keeps getting more beachy and the tide brings gifts from the sea.

like topographical island retreads,

 which look really deboner,

 and drift soles,

 and licking sticks,

 and mussel wheels,

 and nicely distressed Stout caps,

 and i get the sense of circular time.

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