“... all sorts of wonderful things got washed up on the beach – crates of clothes and cutlery and children’s toys, boxes… — Rosie Pugh Copy Share Image
“No living creature should have to feel so exposed in death, washed up on the beach in mangled meat of bloody distortion.” — Mehreen Ahmed Copy Share Image
After my husband died, I felt like one of those spiraled shells washed upon the beach... Poke a straw through the twisting… — Lynn Caine Copy Share Image
