'…The shard of cobalt blue sea glass you’ve just found was
once a bottle until it outlived its original purpose and was cast into the sea.
There, amids the tumult of elements, raging waters dense with salt the bottle
churned against rock and reef breaking it into ever smaller pieces.
Smoothed by the very silica from which the bottle was
created by man deploying technology, its edges and surface being reclaimed bit
by tiny bit until all that remains is a piece of glass the size of a finger
nail, smoothed by years of ebbing tides which appears at your feet. Why do we
as humans discard the original bottle yet cherish the tiny fragment of its
former self? Does knowing what it was mitigate or enhance the delight in
finding it? As someone whose own efforts sometimes pluck the sensual soft
shards of gren, aqua,amethyst, blue, cobalt, once clear and now frosted glass
from ocean beaches far and wide I know that what I cherish is the connection to
the impossible journey that brought this ‘’treasure’’ to me. That it still
remains and is now in my hand is chance of discovery and infinite possibility..'
Above paragraphs are from this book. LOVE the name and the book.
As for the above photo,I couldnt trace the original source so dont know which talented photographer took it.
It is certainly fascinating.
ReplyDeleteGreetings,
Filip
So cool! Mom always looks for that stuff
ReplyDeleteBenny & Lily
I good photo and nostalgic thoughts...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Thinking of you today and glad you live at the peaceful beach.
ReplyDeleteGreat to find and follow your blog! Thanks for your visit to mine and the lovely comment.
ReplyDeleteVeronica