Playing in the Sandbox

2015-05-02T13:34:53-05:00On Writing|

I rapidly scoop sand into my bucket. It’s moist and grimy between my fingers, but I don’t care; in fact, the wetter the better is what I say. I’m building a masterpiece, a sculpture for the whole beach to see. It’s nearly finished now; I’ve been slaving for hours, making sure each sand particle is [...]