Of Driftwood and Dreams: Beloveds on the Beach

We are on the beach. Lake Michigan glimmering as far as the eye can see.The day had been glorious and shiny, but slate blue clouds churn to the north and south. Over this inland sea, pockets of rain cast darker slashes along the horizon to the east.We are lucky and dry so far, but a storm is fast …

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