If you don’t observe the religious significance of Easter, what remains for us in the Southern Hemisphere? I’ve written on a number of occasions about the incongruity of Christmas in the hot Australian summer, but never about what Easter is like here.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Beneath Your Feet.” It has to be related to the beach. These little starfish were washed up after a big storm which yielded this thick carpet of shells.
Imagine the sand as the infinite sky and each shell as a star. With Christmas approaching many responses to the Twinkle photo challenge are going to be of festive lights.