I don’t remember how this popped into my head:
What is your pearl? We all have sand stuck in our shells, hidden from others and usually from ourselves, too. Over time, will it become a pearl or will become something unpleasant, an itch you can’t scratch or a tumor?
And look, Santa Fe is in the news: in the UK and locally. Groan.
This looks cool! I am guessing that the floor paint is highly glossy and the VW has been cut to look like it is under the liquid…
“What is your nacre?”
I had to look that one up. At first I thought you were telling me I had misspelled something…
If you don’t say the word out loud softly, it sounds like you are clearing your throat.
Love the Bug…:-)))
…may our Pearls be formed from Grace!