Some people see things where others don’t, some people create things where others don’t see them, and then some people just don’t create or see, but they like to go to the sea…
Each week Rochelle Wisoff-Fields posts a pic to write a 100 word story about.
This week it’s sea-soned humor…
An Artist’s Path to the Sea
Arriving at the seaside inn, Peter spied a row of “I-don’t-know-what-the-heck-that-is” in the sand along rocky cliffs to the ocean.
Scratching his head, Peter said, “Looks like poop.”
Nora rolled her eyes. “Looks like cast iron. I see dolphins, whale and crocodile tails. An artist’s path to the sea.”
Nora nodded, typically indicating that Peter had no imagination.
“And my dear,” Peter retorted, “What does that horseshoe-shaped ‘A’ stand for?”
Without hesitating, Nora replied, “The artist put that there just for you. It stands for ‘Assho…’ ”
Peter spun her quickly towards the ocean, saying, “OK. Enough out of you.”