Crash of waves
Smell and taste of saltClams dig themselves to safety again and again.
One of my favorite stims.
I have always loved the repetitive magic of this.
Waves unearth clams, and the clams dig themselves down again.
The pattern is always the same: unearthing, digging down.
Seemingly inanimate object, but they are not.
If you watch them, you'll know.
Too many walk past and miss the magic.
Can't see it, feel it, take it in.
My Autistic perspective feels the magic.