I have a bunch of shells. LOL!
Most every time I go to the beach I pick up a few shells or something off the beach to remember the trip. Free souvinere from the ocean after all. Hahaha.
I have this thought that when I pick them up I will remember the beach trip and the fun had.
But, what has happened over the years is this, they all end up being just shells from the beach. I may not recall each beach trip but I do know they came from a place where it was beautiful and peaceful place I like to visit.
Where the sea gulls flying around, the ocean waves crashing, as well as, the chatter of people nearby as the children scream as the waves rush their feet at the shore.
All beach memories become the same one in the same over the years just like my collection of tiny shells treasures.
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