|click to see the unedited version – the bruised version.|
A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
~ John Muir
This is one of the photos we took on our weekend at the beach. It was fun wandering around the empty beach naked with the sun on my skin and wind in my hair. I did edit this photo because, well, I was quite bruised from last Thursday’s fun by this day. While I think the bruises are pretty, I know not all feel that way.
Check with Os to see who else is playing this week.
Or OHNT for more fun.