Another eclipse of my heart

Another eclipse of my heart

       Back when I lived on the beach in Hawaii, every so often we got up early to walk the beach to try being first to find floating glass balls (used as fish net floats in Japan) that had floated up onto the sand. They were collector’s items, often scaled with barnacles.

It was silly in retrospect, and often the glass balls washed up 24/7. A sharp eye and luck helped a lot.

 

Now I read trash from Fukusima in Japan is showing up, too.

 

I could have predicted it, but just kept my mouth shut...and waited.