.: A Drop in the Ocean....

Saturday, May 28, 2011

A Drop in the Ocean....

There is something mysterious about seaglass. Pieces of broken dreams and memories - tumbled and massaged by the sea, sand and time into something magical.

"S E A" made from seaglass.

So pretty.

4 comments:

LOVE STITCHING RED said...: I also have a love of the sea and sea glass that has been tumbling around in the ocean. The colours are quite diverse and inspiring and I love the soft edges like pebbles. Hope you can create something you are pleased with ... there is no greater satisfaction. Happy weekend bez x; May 28, 2011 at 2:53 PM
sea-blue-sky & abstracts said...: Really pretty! I love the way that glass is rendered safe by the sea, no sharp pointy bits, instead rounded edges and soft, muted colours. Have a good weekend Cathie. x; May 28, 2011 at 3:00 PM
Lynn Cohen said...: I love the sea glass and all your blues in the book cover too. So pretty!!!!!; May 28, 2011 at 4:39 PM
Katiejane said...: Ooo, you're making me hungry for the beach! So pretty.; May 29, 2011 at 5:33 PM

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Saturday, May 28, 2011

A Drop in the Ocean....

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