I'm so jealous! I am meant to be near the ocean. There is just something about it that does my soul good. That is one of my life's goals....to one day live near the ocean.
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live the mermaids and very nice painting!!! The seashells are lovely.
You almost had me going there for a minute with that mermaid photo. But when I looked at it closely I realised that it was not actual mermaids but just their shadows.
Awww...this really pains me I miss the ocean so much. It is cloudy and cold here today. But, the photos are beautiful and did put a big smile on my face.
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Our Fun Monday Host this week is Molly, Return of the White Robin . She requested that we share a fond memory of childhood and some pictures. There are very few pictures of my childhood. There are, however, many memories. Little snippets of sounds and smells raced through my mind today as I tried to find a trail to follow. I jotted down many that I hoped would provide me with an idea for today's assignment. Then, I realized that these little bits and pieces are part of the jig saw puzzle of me -- of who I am. You don't have to put them together, but I think you'll see the picture. Childhood Memories The chorus of frogs from the pond in the lower pasture that lulled us to sleep on warm summer nights. Catching polliwogs in the creek that disappeared several pastures over into a foliage camouflaged ravine. The distinct sweet smell of new born kittens inside a barrel in the fruit house The hunt for the elusive Tiger Lily in the open fields, and the pungent s...
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And the painting is quite lovely.
Elizabeth Joy
Great pictures. Thnx for sharing them.
You almost had me going there for a minute with that mermaid photo. But when I looked at it closely I realised that it was not actual mermaids but just their shadows.
I liked the Eye See Shells, too.
And the Forgotten Foam.
And the Gull picture was nice.
Oh, Fiddle-dee-dee! I liked them all!
Thanks!
ivy