3454 Girl leads her blind dadAcross the beach—he trips onThe breakwater, grins Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3448 Thick mesogleaOn the beach: sand-colored crabComes to see it, too Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3426 North Sea horizonInvisible, cockle shellsLitter the swash zone Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3411 A sailboat crossesThe Firth of Forth, my daughterBalanced on metal Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3390 Portobello BeachCold on our feet, small musselsRipped from their white shells Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2813 Cold ocean wave’s swash Swirls around our toddler’s feet— Mom kicks, so she does Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2685 Warm lake wets our toes Small hand grabs mine as her feet Shed their carried sand Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2371 Kite tied to a chair Sand-covered baby pointing Every chance she gets Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2070 Three generations Of women walk a rough beach Waves nearly reach them Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1335 Stars keep appearing Tire-tracked sand between our toes The ocean, somewhere Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
