Christian Holzinger |
I see so many colors when I look at the ocean. It is never the same. Not even the shells that are left behind. I collect them and I have yet to find two of the exact thing. I see starfish, sand dollars, and often crabs. They are the treasures of the ocean left on the shore for me and others to find.
Blue, green, grey, white, or black; smooth, ruffled, or mountainous; that ocean is not silent. H.P Lovecraft
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