Culture, Uncategorized Father’s day, many years ago: I’m sitting on the beach on a rainbow beach towel. Waves rush and tumble over each other. I run my fingers through the sand, warm like french toast from the sun. The beach extends indefinitely in both directions. 02 Mar 2020 An Hourglass of Sand Father’s day, many years ago: I’m sitting on the beach on a rainbow beach towel. Waves rush and tumble over… inkmagazine
