Seaside Scenes from September 17

As I walked onto the beach, the sand and sea elicited the same feeling in me that it did years ago on a shore many miles away.  The calm, the awe, the inspiration.  I could dig out the essay I’d written that day, but I dare say it’d be the same today (though hopefully a bit more linguistically advanced!).

Sometimes it’s nice when place and sense take us down a familiar path.

Block Island, full speed ahead.

Block Island, full speed ahead.

A ribbon of sea and sand

A ribbon of sea and sand

pink house

Rose hips and tide rips

Rose hips

 

 

Tides of rip . . .

Tides of rip . . .

Gifts from the sea

 

 

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  1. I have a dream – my dream is to eat Lobster in Maine. On the beach. This reminded me of my dream. Thank you Jennifer 🙂

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    • Jennifer Butler Basile

       /  September 18, 2013

      Lobstah in Maine! That’s the place to go. We’re not TOO far from there. Call me if you come to this side of the pond!

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      • I most certainly will Jennifer and look forward to it! This is one dream (it’s on the list) that I will continue to pursue relentlessly 🙂

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