Photo Essay

At the Beach

Two years later and Carmel's feet grew. They make footsteps in the wet sand. The ones in the sand are mine following her along the beach, watching her make her way towards the shells and waves. I look forward, as she stands with her back to the camera. I wonder about years past and years future. She looks far into the ocean, looking for fish and building castles in the sand.

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