November 24, 2007
The World
Beach Project invites you to make patterns on the beach with stones and send photographs which will feature in a gallery and worldwide map. Devised by Sue Lawty and operated by the V&A.
Only two contributions from North America so far - I'm sure you can do better than that.
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I might have to go to the beach, now
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Only two contributions from North America so far - I'm sure you can do better than that. The beach is a little chilly this time of year, but I'll do my best.
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Does it have to be ocean or lake beach? Cuz I found some river mud art.
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Whoa, cool! Mini-Stonehenge, very nice. Too bad I don't have a beach.
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too hard
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I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying. I will live by the snot-green scrotumtightening sea again one day. I will!!
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I miss the sea too. Let's buy a beach house!
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Has to be on the Oregon coast. Ah, I can envision a meet-up at Koko's place.
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I'd happily live on either of the North American coasts. Just let me stay out of the cities. I'll shell Scollops for a living.
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Ah, well- that'd be east coast of Canada, 'cause everywhere else they have skaahllops. Come visit!
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I'll see your scollops and sell some sea shells down by the sea shore.
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You'll not see my scollops unless you buy me dinner and a movie.
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You're such a trollop, Ralph.
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Your scollops aren't worth a dinner and a movie. OK, maybe the dog's dinner and a bad movie.
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I must go down to the beach again, To the lonely beach with its scollops. And all I ask is to sell seashells, And have dinner with a trollop.