Seaside

I love the water and the beach and the warm sunshine on my face. Picking rocks and shells on the beach reminds me of my childhood. My Mom was one of those people that could gather things from the beach or forest and craft something beautiful from that.

When I go to the beach or walk through the forest, I can't help but pick up things like moss, driftwood and colorful rocks to put in my garden.
Being at Seaside last November with my sister took me back to the days when we were very young and our Mother was with us. She is gone now and we miss her terribly. But at least we have each other and the memories.