The Shell
Atlantic Beach was quiet the morning after the 4th of July. A very subdued sun decided not to play in her usual colorful way. While walking I looked down and discovered this shell in the sand of the shallow water. Waves softly washed over her. She posed, then waited patiently as I coaxed the sand and sea to envelop her and create the perfect scene to capture.
Atlantic Beach was quiet the morning after the 4th of July. A very subdued sun decided not to play in her usual colorful way. While walking I looked down and discovered this shell in the sand of the shallow water. Waves softly washed over her. She posed, then waited patiently as I coaxed the sand and sea to envelop her and create the perfect scene to capture.
Atlantic Beach was quiet the morning after the 4th of July. A very subdued sun decided not to play in her usual colorful way. While walking I looked down and discovered this shell in the sand of the shallow water. Waves softly washed over her. She posed, then waited patiently as I coaxed the sand and sea to envelop her and create the perfect scene to capture.