This log has been kicking around the beach for the past few weeks; kicked by the wind and waves and by some of my invisible beach-walking friends. I first noticed it by the water’s edge, and then another day it was along the seawall. Today it was standing proud and strong in the sand, clearly the handiwork of one of my beach buddies.
I am part of a silent, and often invisible beach community. “Hello’ or the nod of a head is enough communication when we are visible to each other. I dare say that our community only exists when we are visible on the beach. Today all my friends had disappeared. Just me and this visible sign of an invisible world.
I am part of a silent, and often invisible beach community. “Hello’ or the nod of a head is enough communication when we are visible to each other. I dare say that our community only exists when we are visible on the beach. Today all my friends had disappeared. Just me and this visible sign of an invisible world.