Big shells, little shells, flat shells, round shells, itty bitty shells nestled in massive shells. I love shells. And I wonder if each could tell me the story of their journey to my happy sandy
If you are close to Coco Beach, FL tomorrow, I have your Saturday all planned out. Here’s the itinerary: Head over to the Ron Jon Surf Shop Beach N Boards Fest and come paint shells
These itty bitty shells speak my love language in a big way. So here’s the story about these little micro shells that a lady (who was also looking for them) told me: Big storms stir
“To think creatively, we must be able to look afresh at what we normally take for granted.” ~George Kneller (Not that I’d ever take a shell for granted, but ever since I started drawing in
So, I took this pic when I went on a run last weekend. It was freezing (for Florida) but still was perfect for a long beach run. I parked a little bit further down the
SHARPIE SHELLS So, I was able to totally zone out and draw today, on what might be my new favorite medium…shells. I have a big jar full of ones I’ve found at the beach, so
A few perks of bundling up and heading to the beach when it’s cold… 1: No one else wants to go, so I had the beach all to myself as far as my eyes could
I got a little sidetracked during my beach run today. And rightfully so. These suckers were everywhere. The last few days have been a blast: fun waves after the hurricane, and now gorgeous Lake of
These tiny l’il micro shells had me at hello. It only took me about five minutes to realize that not only is the white sand here oh so lovely, but it is filled with tiny
Right place. Right tide. Jackpot. Levi even helped me find some of these. Which made my salty heart melt quite a bit. Cheers to the little things. Shells always included. Bracelets from Pearl. Love.
Levi napped. So I decided to put this beauty on, slather on some coconut oil, and savor an iced coffee on our patio. ‘Twas a few minutes of bliss on a Monday. I highly recommend
May your sandals be shelly and your jeans be very well ventilated. Cocobelle // Citizens of Humanity // Long Lost Jewelry
When a beach walk turned into beach combing, which turned into finding this unexpected gorgeousness.
Every now and then I get an insatiable urge to paint. Ok, it’s more like an all the time urge. But until it can pay the bills, it tends to take the back seat on
This arm stack brightened my day. Literally. La Luna Rose + Goldfish Kiss Flash Tattoos + a.wattz