All you ever wanted was the liminal
So
selkie needed the Atlantic and whole-bellied clams and Revere Beach was right there.

It felt a little on the nose that our gorgeously autumn-reflecting beach was drifted over with the smoke of a brush fire. We took joy in the sea.

I loved these strewn sea-shadows in the sand.

The water was dead freezing and Selkie looked at home.

The sea seemed to have left its own offering.

It was five years to the day since we had last been in New England together.

I was picking a piece of white quartz out of the tide.

Its tattered and beautiful strandings.

The traditional photographer's shadow.

We put our shoes back on and watched the light change over the water.

Selkie stood my photography with commendable patience.

We got a medium box of fried clams from Kelly's and in accordance with our ancestral customs ate them in the car because of the wind chill. The smoke made a Krakatoa sunset.
And then we drove home via Route 1 and collected
spatch and
rushthatspeaks and barbecue from Blue Ribbon and I had dinner with my mother and both of my husbands and the mother of my godchild and time seems to have lasted several days more than usual, which is as a flying visit should be. Because we have to get up at stupid o'clock for the train, of course we stayed up talking.

It felt a little on the nose that our gorgeously autumn-reflecting beach was drifted over with the smoke of a brush fire. We took joy in the sea.

I loved these strewn sea-shadows in the sand.

The water was dead freezing and Selkie looked at home.

The sea seemed to have left its own offering.

It was five years to the day since we had last been in New England together.

I was picking a piece of white quartz out of the tide.

Its tattered and beautiful strandings.

The traditional photographer's shadow.

We put our shoes back on and watched the light change over the water.

Selkie stood my photography with commendable patience.

We got a medium box of fried clams from Kelly's and in accordance with our ancestral customs ate them in the car because of the wind chill. The smoke made a Krakatoa sunset.
And then we drove home via Route 1 and collected

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Nine
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Thank you! Hold the brush fires, please.
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And microcontinents!
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*hugs*
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The Atlantic in the Anthropocene.
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How lovely! Thank you for sharing the experience with us. My only complaint is that now I want Kelly's.
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I cannot gainsay this desire.
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*hugs*
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Thank you!
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Thank you! May there be the real thing for you soon.
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Of course you stayed up talking. A great goodness.
P.
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And we know we won’t sleep
She laughs, puts up the tea
I say
I think you remember
Every part of me;
The water starts to boil,
And if I had a camera
Showing all the light we give
And where the light extends,
I’d give it to my friend.”
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I mostly only comment but there is a bunch of poetry and other mishegas on my DW.
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Thank you!
Of course you stayed up talking. A great goodness.
*hugs*
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Thank you! It was a necessary and wonderful day.
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Thank you! I wish you the same kind.
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Thank you!
*hugs*
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It was the kind of sky I would prefer not to associate with every day at the beach, but at least the water was still shock-cold. May there be sea for you soon.
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Everyone in this household will commiserate that the dictates of capitalism are a pain.