Characters of the Beach

I’m so thankful for quiet mornings at the beach. Thankful for cold, wet mornings that make the colors rich and vibrant. Every piece of wood and bunch of seaweed pops that from a backdrop of sand and gentle waves is a sculpture in itself, but every few feet one shouts to be adorned. The adornments are always found within reach. I barely have to look and there is no trying. Thankful for the smiles, peace, and life they bring.