Inspiring Pebbles with The Pebble Gal

03/04/2026

Pebble Blooms : Roots in Rock

02/16/2026

Every pebble tells a story. 📖📚🪨

02/13/2026

PORTALS OF THE BRAVE Inspiring Pebbles | The Pebble Gal

02/03/2026

Sorting rocks so my brain can exhale.

02/02/2026

Leap of Love

01/27/2026

Just some pebbles.

05/20/2025

This unique stone is probably basalt embedded with rhodonite or feldspar crystals—formed when lava cooled just slowly enough to let those pink chunks grow. 🪨😎
Every time I find one of these on the Sonoma Coast, I swear it feels like a little secret the Earth left behind for anyone curious enough to notice.

05/11/2025

Check out this ocean jasper I found at Bodega Bay! 🪨🌊 The Sonoma Coast is such a wild place—sitting right where the Pacific Plate moves, with tectonic activity shaping the land and bringing these little gems to shore. It’s amazing to think about how this tiny piece of art was made by nature over millions of years.
Walking the beach and spotting these feels so calming, like a little mindfulness moment. Have you ever found a rock this cool? 🌎✨

05/09/2025

Trying something new with the Bodega Bay beach stones—this minimalist stack style is a fresh take I’ve been playing with.
Clean lines. Raw textures. Stillness, simplified.
What do you think of this direction?
Would love your thoughts as I explore this new look!

Have you played with your rocks today?


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New style. Same pebbly soul.
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05/03/2025

Ohhh, yes, please ❤️💕

2479 likes, 25 comments. “The Ocean’s trapped inside this coral head 🪸🌊✨”

04/11/2025

She Rose Anyway -

A love letter to the artists who keep going — even when no one claps.

This piece is for the ones who keep creating in the dark. For the artist who shows up, again and again, even when the world looks away. “She Rose Anyway” captures a woman forged from smooth beach pebbles, bursting from the ground with raw resolve. Her skin reflects the cool tones of ocean-worn stones — weathered, real, enduring. From her crown, waves of electric blue glass flow like a storm caught in motion. One tear. Two fists. A thousand quiet battles behind her. This is not just survival — it’s a rising.