Nobody asked for it. The Beach Today as @ChrisGPackham shirts.

January 17, 4:09pm, the little wisp, goodness gracious.

January 16, 2:38pm, wavewatching and dodging with a handful of turnstones.

January 15, 4:01pm, swell moon, swelling moon.

January 14, 3:30pm, I would have searched for longer but every pebble felt like picking up a dagger made of tiny daggers.

January 13, 3:48pm, stretching out minute by minute.

January 12, 3:51pm, I understand why distant land appears blue, but why does it appear more blue on some days than others?

January 11, 4:09pm, elsewhere, people are discussing at length whether or not a genocide is currently taking place, and all I can think is, if you even have to ask...

January 10, 3:48pm.

January 9, 4:01pm, gulls gorging on sea stars.

January 8, 3:50pm, 'dappled', possibly from a Scandinavian source such as Old Norse 'depill'/'spot' or Norwegian 'dape'/'puddle, splash of water'.

January 7, 8:56am, all I wanted was the moon, and then.

January 6, 2:19pm, I didn't get to the pebble beach today because I was on this one, but look at this pebble that didn't quite fit a few days ago, time to shine.

January 5, 3:52pm, sunset swim.

breaking glacier agate

January 4, 4:06pm, it’s nice to learn that little egrets are as habitual, or is that as territorial, or is that as predictable, as I am.

January 3, 3:37pm, a little egret flew off somewhere.

3:19pm, new year new me.

8:48pm, May 1, 2021 agate