Sand between my toes

“I have always loved the beach. The smell of the salty water, the wind in my face, the gentle roar of the waves all combine to create a sense of peace and calm.”
                                                                                                                                              --Anonymous

 When shared with a kindred spirit... who doesn't seem to mind me

stopping to photograph every

pile of sticks and stones or heap of bones.

But do you find it as peculiar as I do to see a bird shadow

 reflected off the bird bones?

 It is almost as strange as the ocean spelling out the number 4.

Maybe I should go buy a lottery ticket?