A different kind of field trip this Friday morning. Some photos from a morning walk on my favorite beach in Port Townsend. Small gestures, little poems of random placments of beach debris, the perfection of a curve…
…so lovely and perfect…
…little paintings in the sand…
…that could all be translated onto a canvas or a page…
…but rather enjoyed as a moment…soon to be washed away and replaced by more beauty than the heart can hold.
I love this little stretch of beach which I only ever visit in the winter – a completely different scenario than the bright days of summer. I love it's mystery and quiet, gray, subdued joy. It's moments, it's gestures.
I LOVE gray. Gray sand. Gray water. Gray skies…gray is gentle and soft like a dove’s wings.
Beautiful little “installations” Frannie…
Fran…This was a total inspiration to me! To really look at the sand and stones and misc items, take a picture and see a composition instead of the objects themselves.
Thank you for giving me a BRAND NEW perspective! Very valuable.
Beautiful sand drawings…don’t you just love how nature puts out these lovely bits and we can soak them up.
x..x