I love the beach during winter. The silence is so loud!
Zen patterns drawn by the wind at the beach with snow and sand. THE WIND IS ALWAYS BLOWING SO THE PATTERNS ARE ALWAYS CHANGING This reminds me of life always happening and changing our "patterns".
GREAT OBSERVATION! A HUNDRED PEOPLE COULD LOOK AT THIS PICTURE AND COME UP WITH DIFFERENT IMPRESSIONS OF IT. I LOVE ART, ESPECIALLY NATURE'S ART. THANKS FOR THE SHARE, JANE. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+ INSPIRATIONS
I hope it isn't changing our minds. For the information we receive is like those patterns on the beach. Ever-changing. We should be careful not to be blown hither and yon like the sands on the beach or the grains of snow or rain turned to ice.
No beach where I come from, but I have often marveled at the snowscaped fields sculptured by the wind, and sometimes, rain turned to ice.
I can relate to this. There's a creek near us, and I like to walk along its banks after a good storm, just to see the changes in the way the water flows through the landscape. It always changes where the water goes.
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and moonlight is the best illumination
No beach where I come from, but I have often marveled at the snowscaped fields sculptured by the wind, and sometimes, rain turned to ice.
Ron