“When we get down to the water’s edge, the sun is disappearing behind pink-and-blue cotton candy clouds. The sand is damp and cool, freckled with dark stones and white bits of shell.” (Catherine Newman, Sandwich)
At the Water’s Edge
“When we get down to the water’s edge, the sun is disappearing behind pink-and-blue cotton candy clouds. The sand is damp and cool, freckled with dark stones and white bits of shell.” (Catherine Newman, Sandwich)