About this time every year I get a powerful urge to embrace the ocean. Oh,
to awaken my toes with hot trickles of sand, to suck the buttery meat out of
a fresh crab, to feel salt crusted on my skin, to watch my kid laugh at
the waves that sometimes carry him to shore, sometimes pulverize him into the
earth like nuts in a Cuisinart. When are we going?
I love the first shot ! Where is it?
ReplyDeletei am totally rockin out on the last one xoL
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