#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

“There are seconds, they come only five or six at a time, and you suddenly feel the presence of eternal harmony, fully achieved.”
~ Fyodor Dostoyevsky

Out at sunlight this morning I walked and walked and walked. There was so much to see on the beach heading south into the sun coming up. The birds were fishing and catching their breakfast. I found a pair of red sunglasses and later found a pair of blue sunglasses and then I found a pair of pink plastic sandals filling with sand. Perhaps the children who own these items will retrieve them today. I found a pink pincushion-y cheerful looking blob that I cannot identify. I searched in my reference book and online and cannot find this strange creature’s name. I found clarity. About what to work on next. I am very pleased with the breastfeeding poem progress. And then even though I had decided what else I would work on, once indoors I changed my mind and worked on the letter poems. So much for clarity. The blue of the sky today over my head was entirely soothing. All day I channeled a lovely lack of clarity and a boost of energy, I am, truly blue-washed and very slightly pinked.