The sea has always
whispered to me,
all down my life
it’s been there.
And with that endless
restlessness
come other sounds—
seagulls shrieking and
mast wires clinking as boats shift;
pebbles turning and
waves tapping sea-worn rocks.
—Jules Hardy, Altered Land
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Saltwater Whispers, Sea-Worn Rocks 5 x 7"; acrylic, ink, and watercolor pencil on card stock abstract 2022 |
