Monday, August 8, 2011

Imperfect, imperfection......

He was searching for the perfect shell for her. It was the one thing she had asked him to bring back from his trip. He had walked this stretch of beach each day and could only find imperfect shells.

He wanted to bring perfection to her. Little did he know she would simply love the effort he had put into bringing her a gift from the beach, not something bought, but a treasure searched out.


5 comments:

Debbie said...

Nice story. I love the beautiful shell in the foreground. I spend a lot of time on the beach and know how rare a perfect shell is, yet often the imperfect ones are very interesting and the time spent looking is always enjoyable.

Marcia Beckett said...

I'm a little late with paint party friday, but stopped by to say hi! That drawing is gorgeous and charming!

nanke's stuff said...

Wonderful painting, and a sweet story to go with it! nancy

Leah said...

Love this story! Beautiful shells!

Vicki Holdwick said...

The shells are wonderful and what a lovely story to accompany it.

xoxo