HUGE jellyfish on the beach. Yes, all those tiny things around and below it are rather large shells.
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A tiny, tiny ceramic (?) baby doll found the same day. Yes, those are my life and love lines the baby is cradled on. Isn’t she just… well, a doll?
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Far and fast, s.
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“Nothing that grieves us can be called little: by the eternal laws of proportion a child’s loss of a doll and a king’s loss of a crown are events of the same size.” ~Mark Twain
I’m so glad you’re finding such treasures dear.. so.. I wonder where she came from and how she got to you..
I think that would make for an intersting story.
/huggles
By: Annie on 07/02/2009
at 7:00 am
I know..I keep thinking about her. Such a great topic for a fantasy story!
By: SG on 07/02/2009
at 1:44 pm
shanna shanna shanna….might that be a sign??:-)
By: danielle on 07/02/2009
at 11:18 am
A sign of…. ? I’m afraid to ask!
By: SG on 07/02/2009
at 1:45 pm
uhm..ask kristina..i m sure she can read the signs..hehe*..if it was a sign fot that especial event u d find me strolling (i really hope that strolling means running/wandering and not peeing but i m not sure now about that word) up and down the beach all day long….wait…am i the only one who hears that strange ticking..???
By: danielle on 07/03/2009
at 8:07 am
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at 2:37 am