I made a piece of temporary beach art:
Three tiny pebbles of different colours placed atop a large pebble.
Seconds later, what was created was destroyed by a wave.
The elements of the art were returned to the sea.
Life is fragile.
Life is temporary.
Life can change in the blink of an eye.
And precious, and beautiful, no matter how short or fleeting it is.
Much love, mama. I hope you’re doing well today.
Well said, my lovely. xo