Friday, January 28, 2011
I remember the first time I saw the Pacific Ocean. I stuck my toes in the surf and was surprised to find out it was freezing. I also enjoyed my first sunset into the ocean. Having grown up in the North East I had only seen the sun rise over the open ocean.
Monday, January 24, 2011
My stash of seaglass is running low, I can make a few dozen more pendants. New England is in a deep freeze and searching for more seaglass is out of the question. Handling seaglass on these cold winter days takes me back to the place I found it. I try to keep track of what came from where, as I feel it is important to know that. The origin of things matters, don't you think?