While we were at the shore several weeks ago I decided to collect a few shells during one of my walks. The long stretch of beach that I love so much is covered with seashells, stones and small pebbles locally known as Cape May diamonds. Not really knowing what I would do with them or where I would display them, I filled a small bag with a few items as we made our way back to the car. There was such a large variety that I could have filled an entire bucket with shells, to be honest, but I was mindful and gathered only a few. Small, dark-colored shells were the first ones I picked up because they looked so beautiful against the damp sand. These particular ebony-like shells were easy to spot. They almost seemed to glimmer whenever we’d walk past them. As you can imagine, many of the shells were either imperfect or broken, but every once in awhile we would come across some that we just had to pick up. With a modest amount...
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