tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post2414864259125686201..comments2023-11-05T04:11:45.663-05:00Comments on Why? What Have You Heard?: Thursday Challenge #36: "Earth"Mojohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03498213932233245032noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-79796041782944352602009-07-30T10:00:34.823-04:002009-07-30T10:00:34.823-04:00show off ... that is a wonderful macroshow off ... that is a wonderful macroDarylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241795455748298624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-29132524102326144442009-07-30T06:14:11.645-04:002009-07-30T06:14:11.645-04:00nature's bed...nature's bed...Shadowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05999801833389058410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-52982682011604393462009-07-30T01:52:53.398-04:002009-07-30T01:52:53.398-04:00wow this is beautiful with the light to the right ...wow this is beautiful with the light to the right of the image....magiceyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17848851692951192508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-41080872354902671372009-07-29T22:32:42.485-04:002009-07-29T22:32:42.485-04:00Every image I look at leaves me saying, "Yeah...Every image I look at leaves me saying, "Yeah." And that's all there is. Everything and nothing. The sea itself. I think sea shells are magic because they show any bit of whatever is there can become home, can become a work of art, can become a reason to stop and stare. <br /><br />Walking this beach, I sometimes wonder if some shells are actually stones. Sometimes I just don't know. But it doesn't matter. Earth his earth, home is home.SandyCarlsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10752798823532580733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-6637742970499341032009-07-29T21:42:07.865-04:002009-07-29T21:42:07.865-04:00It's like a little baby rock. You could gather...It's like a little baby rock. You could gather these up, and package them in boxes and sell them .As Pets. You could call them..... Pet Rocks. Naaah. Never mind. Nobody would buy them. Or would they?invisiblehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17772375005034797148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-69902079372493287482009-07-29T17:19:40.196-04:002009-07-29T17:19:40.196-04:00That sand.. I want to feel it..
Under my feet..
F...That sand.. I want to feel it..<br />Under my feet.. <br />Feel the stone against my cheek.<br /><br />Mmm..annalarssonphotographyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10046704833661571004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-6957446033559809602009-07-29T15:30:59.467-04:002009-07-29T15:30:59.467-04:00This is just really gorgeous. I love the colors o...This is just really gorgeous. I love the colors of the stone and the swirls in the sand.Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7717405548205026477.post-13609555597871604922009-07-29T15:21:29.597-04:002009-07-29T15:21:29.597-04:00Mmm I want to take the sand and let it run throw m...Mmm I want to take the sand and let it run throw my fingers....Ulricahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18189629107121360687noreply@blogger.com