Friday, August 21, 2009
sea glass makes my heart hurt... in a good way
I learned about sea glass for the first time when I was 18 years old and living/working on Martha's Vineyard for a summer. It now holds a special, nostalgic place in my heart next to beach grass, rusty cruiser bicycles, Paris in the rain & the Llano Estacado (these things are mostly unrelated).
It's been another grueling week. But I'm praying that we can make it out to the beach sometime this weekend.
*photo taken at the lovely house we stayed at on the North Fork.