One of my obsessions is seaglass.
[ yes, this is a RED piece!! ]
I look for it on every beach I go to,
and even in my dreams.
Thankfully, I live in a town surrounded by water on 3 sides.
Yesterday morning, it was finally warm enough to walk on the beach.
Hard to believe the beach was empty.
HELLO people.... it's a beautiful day. Time to play hookie....
I could tell this beach had not been combed for glass in ages.
There were so many treasures!
I take them home, and soak them for a few hours...
Then I look at them, sort them, analyze them.
I also love old china, bits of tile, coral,
and on this particular beach,
I find a lot of skeet shooting debris. (the black pieces.)
I have way too many piles of this stuff around the house,
and in my office.
It worries me that the varmints will have to
get rid of it all when I'm dead.
Doesn't stop me from dragging it home though.