When you hold a shell to your ear to hear the sea, the sound you hear is actually your own blood rushing through your veins!

Summer is the time that I let my kids bring in flowers, seashells, jars of sand, and other natural goodness.

This seemed to make sense to the Italians and French who discussed it since the shell of this little ocean dweller was also smooth and white.

But then he put them under a microscope and noticed that each of these small, insignificant shells had a tiny hole in its lip.

Maybe you find stones, or seashells, or flowers that speak to you.