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Sanibel beach, from sunrise to sunset

Figure this. I live ten minutes from the Atlantic Ocean. And always have, growing up on Long Island. When I was a kid every summer was about saltwater and seaweed and sand in my sandwiches and in my bathing suit. My late teens were spent on the edges, working in a salt marsh and on […]

Beached

No. I’m not here today.  Not here either, giving a sand castle a try. (I didn’t build this one, but some very talented person(s) came, built, and went away). Not walking along this path, made up of millions of tiny white shells. Haven’t done any of this in a while. It’s ok, I’m awake, I’m […]