Stardust home

copyright Eva van Beek

Sometimes I miss the sea.

It’s about the myriad of stories that waves wash ashore, and the shifting clouds, the wind blows across the sky. 

It’s  about the endless horizon that birds carry on their wings and the unknown depths that mussels keep in their shells.

It’s about the mingling essence, seaweeds hold in their leaves and our ancient planet’s history that is stored in the sand.

It’s s about the vast ocean that mirrors our timeless universe and reflects the human body, our stardust home. 

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  1. “The sea it calls, as if knowing your name,” …. Thank-you for sharing, … brought back memories of sand between the toes, head down, watching the waves caress my feet, …sigh! Heavenly, …✨✍️✨

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