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National Seashore, Truro, MA USA. Sand, wind, clouds, all are in constant motion. Here the sand seems to mirror the waves in its patterning, or is it the clouds? I walk these shores several times a year where Henry David Thoreau walked to write a book on Cape Cod in 1864. Only now, where he walked is a mile out to sea. We share some of the same sand I imagine. Change is the only constant.
Original and inventive 'Sandscape' title, Paul!
Room to breathe and a perfect atmosphere to contemplate about the words and link of/in your narrative.