Florida, as it turns out, has barrier islands, too, and that’s where I’m exploring this week. My first beach walk was fantastic – all kinds of downed trees and branches, the remnants of hurricanes that have hit this coast steadily over the years.
There are some seriously twisted shapes on this beach and I need to come back here with my good camera and play around.
This is my favorite one so far. It looks like a witch might look if a witch was a tree.
Stay tuned for more… The Coastal Images Tour has just started and all sorts of good things are bound to happen.
When it is over, I don’t want to wonder
if I have made of my life something particular, and real.
I don’t want to find myself sighing and frightened,
or full of argument.
I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.
(one of my favorite poets, who passed away this week)