She is Everywhere
May 2, 2022
She is everywhere
In the oyster shells, we collected from her brother’s beach in Washington state
The horseshoe crab and conch shell from her shoreline
The painting of the skiffs
The ginger jar from a trip to her favorite antique store in Sandwich
The candlesticks from a different trip, different antique store (poor Daniel was convinced we’d be stopped by airport security on the way back to DC because “haven’t you ever played CLUE? That is DEFINITELY a weapon!”)
An eight-foot mantle.
The square footage of loss is astounding.
