When our eyes see the subtle colors of the Captiva sky subdued and layed back, I love turning up the volume, pulling those quite colors out, making them shout in a vibrant pastel dreamy scene ~ Throuwing Shells into a pastel evening.
Each shell is as unique as the child that holds it ~ each child discovers wonders of this world in the palms of their hands.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Throwing Shells into a pastel evening...
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