These seashell inspiration pieces are also a journey through my childhood growing up in Florida. I loved collecting shells. They were my ‘treasure.’
When strolling along the beach, I picked up many broken shells. Their beauty, uniqueness and character often was more interesting to me than the ‘whole’ shells.
As I type, I see the important reminder these dearly loved, broken shells provide me for living life: there is beauty in brokenness.
A simple, gentle reminder.