Dear Weirdlings, The ocean called to me this weekend. The waters seemingly dark and endless. Around me on the beach, families lounged in the sun and san, children ran screaming with laughter as the foam tip of the water nipped at their feet. I waded in, sucking in salty air at the sudden cold. The waves sucked, pulling me deeper as each wave drew itself out. So, I followed — up to my waist, then my neck.
Something Hidden Underneath
Something Hidden Underneath
Something Hidden Underneath
Dear Weirdlings, The ocean called to me this weekend. The waters seemingly dark and endless. Around me on the beach, families lounged in the sun and san, children ran screaming with laughter as the foam tip of the water nipped at their feet. I waded in, sucking in salty air at the sudden cold. The waves sucked, pulling me deeper as each wave drew itself out. So, I followed — up to my waist, then my neck.