I found love in the form of a perfectly heart-shaped beach rock. I looked down and there it was, right next to my towel.
Angel Girl calls them “love hearts” and isn’t that a wonderfully joyful and jubilant way to describe any heart?
This one is particularly heavy and solid, smooth to the touch — could it be basalt?
Of course this love heart came home with me to be added to my growing collection. Never forget that love is all around.

Whether it’s merely an indication of beaches and oceans and erosion, or a message from the universe, it always makes me happy.
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