4.21.2013

bleached bone

Sometimes when my mind and spirit become weary, I find a certain comfort in some of nature’s simplest offerings- -white bleached bones, smooth crème shells, and carved stone marbles, all assembled in a single white cup. 


Gathered and received during a lifetime, they appear as beautiful, silent sentinels of solace and calm, each one retaining a residue of memory and time.


No comments:

Post a Comment