Funny how one word 'shell' can evoke so many memories... of my first credit card (Shell), trips to Florida as a child collecting shells, my friend Maggie who makes lovely glass beads that look like shells... all that from just one word.
“Papa, get the ball” by Carl D’Agostino (1985)
13 hours ago
When I think shell, I think of a long ago trip to the beach, my very young self in the car on the way home with a bucket full of shells. Low and behold the shells started moving and I started freaking out. Had no idea creatures lived inside shells before that moment. A treasured memory I will always remember.
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