Saturday, April 5, 2014


Each of these rocks has meaning for me.
Every time I share a memory with people I love, on a beach obviously, I find a rock to hold onto as a keepsake. It helps me always hold onto that memory.
One memory rock is for my niece & nephew in Texas.
One memory rock is from when my step-dad died, and the last is when my son came home for good.

Keyhole Pictures


carol l mckenna said...

I used to do that and sometimes still do ~ love pebbles that have meaning ~ great shot ~ Happy Sunday, xoxo

artmusedog and carol

peppylady (Dora) said...

I don't what it is but I like holding small rocks in my hand.

Coffee is on

Gattina said...

I would call these rather stones ! (the theme for next week) lol !

Rambling Woods said...

I have some tumbled stones from a friend now gone,,