We dig through a shore full of rocks....
We look for treasures.
Sometimes it's an agate.
Sometimes we find cool things on the rocks.
Sometimes we find cool things in the rocks.
We rearrange the rocks.
We stack them into cairns. I called these the colors of my world.
We make things out of them.
Sometimes, well, quite often actually, we simply throw them back into the lake just because we can. And because we love the sound they make when hitting the water. Much time is spent throwing rocks back.