All week I was fascinated to find shells with natural holes. Holes made by water and sand. Holes that I was once told held magic if only you looked through them. You could see faeries. You could see gnomes. You just had to believe.
Without realizing, I ended up with a small collection of these shells by the end of the week.
What to do...
As my niece turns twenty one today, and she frolicked in the waves with all the cousins, I thought she would appreciate a bit of magic to carry with her on her journey into adulthood. A reminder. Love sent her way.
What magic are you creating today?
Do you find the beach inspiring?
What are the things that inspire you most?
I would love to know...