Past, Present, and Future on Driftwood Beach
Driftwood Beach on Jekyll Island. The breeze is warm and salty. A crystal ball reflects the skeleton of a tree beyond, lit by moonlight. Such beauty mixed with the passing of all things. Glittering sand and stars. Pungent scent of ocean decay, the scent of low-tide. Sand gnats buzz about. And yet, this beauty. So much beauty.