What a wanderer could wonder about...

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Sear-born Treasures

I wiped away the weeds and foam,
I fetched my sea-born treasures home;
But the poor, unsightly, noisome things
had left their beauty on the shore,
With the sun and the sand and the wild uproar
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson

Here they are.

I just wished I could go collect shells instead of the _not studying_ here....

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Since the weather is getting colder and colder and so collecting shells is not that fun by now, then do study well!! :)

Take care :*

bme said...

That is a wise advice, thanks! :)