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. |
4 comments:
I used to do that and sometimes still do ~ love pebbles that have meaning ~ great shot ~ Happy Sunday, xoxo
artmusedog and carol
I don't what it is but I like holding small rocks in my hand.
Coffee is on
I would call these rather stones ! (the theme for next week) lol !
I have some tumbled stones from a friend now gone,,
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