every year, the four of us go to the winter sea and bundle up and chase gulls and drink hotel hot chocolate and kick seaweed and look through viewfinders to try and spot… Continue reading →
every year i go to the ocean with these three. it has become a winter tradition all our own–something we come back to year after year; a marker of the months gone by.… Continue reading →
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