It was too cold today to do more than get my feet wet in the ocean, although I longed to peel off my jeans and to wade out to my waist in the water and let the ocean caress me. That wouldn’t have been wise though, since I hadn’t planned on coming to the beach […]
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The Ocean’s Pull
Posted in Outside
Posted by Kameko on December 15, 2011
https://www.kamekomurakami.com/?p=81
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