“Remember? Remember all these things we were going to do? It felt like someone had snatched a beach blanket out from under me while I was still sitting on it. And now I had sand in my underwear. Having” — Lisa Greenwald Copy Share Image
“I spent the next two hours down there, first sitting in the sand, sifting and swirling, watching the grains fall from the webs of my dusty hands and then walking down by the water, collecting those little pieces of beach… — Wendy Blackburn Copy Share Image
