sandy knees

An older image I stumbled across today while avoiding my real work.
The messiness of it, the way it brings to mind the essence of salty, humid air, the texture of coarse sand under one’s feet, ocean water lapping in randomly, creating bath-warm pools, early morning sun softly and gently penetrating the skin……..
…….it all appeals to my current desire for haphazard simplicity and a quiet mind.
~Cynthia



