Shells

I picked these three little shells up at the beach on Sunday. I knew they would sit nicely with the other shells, stones and assorted objects on the coffee table, especially in strong light as we had today.

While yesterday was all about moving the legs, today has been about moving the fingers on the keyboard. Good progress has been made, but still one sub-section remains stubbornly unwritten, the conclusion has to be cobbled together, and the footnotes are a shambles. But one day it will end, and I think I'm as pleased with this piece as I have been with anything in ages. But it is, as I just shared with a friend, a bit of a monster, lengthwise. Hey ho. Let's see.