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Beach strolling. Sky full of warm blue breeze. Just a few early sunbathers, dog walkers, joggers and me. Time enough to stroll home with a lovely sense of having no thoughts in my head. What I needed.
And then I found it. A wrap of crushed wire cast ashore. It would have been camouflaged by the stones if it hadn't been for the turquoise thread that sang out, made me look closer, then pick it up.
It's on the kitchen table, making itself at home. I plan to hang it on some beach wood, fix them together with copper wire.
Maybe I need a reminder to take better care of my lightbulb moments? Maybe we all do?