I sat by the sea for so long that Sunday morning, watching
this crab making its way at its own pace. The waves would wash it off once in a
while and drag it along, and when the waves had receded, the crab would start
moving again. I love the little trail of footprints that took so long for this
crab to make. Something very random but inspiring.
(Outer Banks, North Carolina)
sunshine
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