I’m not quite sure what it is about footprints in the sand that fascinates me so.
Maybe it’s the mystery of it all – whose prints are these?
What were they thinking or feeling as they walked along?
Have I already passed by them, not knowing that these prints were theirs?
Along with the mystery of it all, I also find footprints in the sand to be incredibly beautiful – when the light is just right, and most especially…