I try to walk on the beach every day and sift around and
notice. Each day it brings something new: the
sky a tangy blue I’ve never quite seen before, a sunrise on a seven degree
morning that brings with it a passel of intrepid and boisterous ducks paddling along through
icy chips and salty sea, a clutch of barnacles
riding along on a broken shell, a man marching across a mucky sandbar,
shovel over his shoulder, ready to clam, rain drops collecting on fence post
rose bushes that line a boardwalk.
I decided to photograph the beach every day for a year to find out what it might tell me, to see what I might see, a simple stretch of shoreline with a daily story to tell.
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