The Sea, The Sea
The ocean hides things but she provides answers, too.
Sarah Hampson
I write to you from the edge of the sea in Chester, Nova Scotia.
The last two weeks have not been easy, and I’m grateful for your understanding of my absence from these pages. I simply couldn’t write last week, and still now, words are unwilling to line up obediently into sentences.
Do as you’re told, I want to bark at them. We have a paragra…