Sunday, March 30, 2014

Stone chicken and barnacle tentacles

It rained again yesterday and the day before. The sun came out for a few minutes at noon, just long enough for us to decide to go to the beach; it's been too long. We didn't make it. Before we went for our jackets, the weather was back to wet and windy.

Just as well; we've been making great progress on sorting and clearing out years of photos, film and digital. Laurie's prints are down to two trays (from 21), and I've got a few extra Gigabytes to play with on the hard drive. Another week of this weather, and I'll have everything in some logical order.

But I do miss the beach!

These two photos are from 2012, on the White Rock beach.

I see a chicken in that egg.

Just an ordinary barnacled rock, but I could easily imagine it to be a large camouflaged cuttlefish.




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2 comments:

  1. Sara Rall3:35 am

    Love this. I see the chicken and the cuttlefish. But when I saw the thumbnail picture of the "chicken rock" it looked like a laughing face with one raise eyebrow to me.

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  2. Powell River Books6:45 pm

    Or the skin of an old whale who has crossed the seas of time. - Margy

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