26 June ~2012

I keep thinking what it was like in Florida - swimming in the warm water, all the shells on the beach, the boat ride out to Cayo Costa with my daughters, spending all day bicycle riding with them.

My daughters told me to pick up the shells, not just photograph them. I got some shells, but was often in the water swimming, or walking the beach with camera in hand.


The Sea, once it casts its spell, holds one in its net of wonder forever.”

--Jacques Cousteau

Don't grow up too quickly, lest you forget how much you love the beach.”

-- Michelle Held