Driftwood has found a home on Vancouver Island.
There is driftwood that takes a bird’s eye view.
And wood that takes center stage — in sculpture pose…
...or in more of a cameo role.
Some driftwood makes a scene–like this alligator wrestlng with a dinosaur bone.
But my favorite driftwood reveals faces – gazing out…maybe reflecting on the journey that brought them here.
Like ancient warriors — or wood-iors…
and their once noble steeds.
This one rules in exile — alone.
Some find companionship ashore.
While others are like a fish out of water.
Then there are those that get gussied up and sing the siren song.
But many just stick to their roots…
…and never get the drift.