There is no place  I would rather be on a Sunday in September than with my two girls and my husband, strolling the beach for sea glass.

I have started to collect heart stones. This one was found on Lake Superior in Agawa. It resembles ground meat.  Appropriate, since that’s how the heart feels sometimes. Ground up. Raw. Thankfully mine hasn’t felt that way in a long time.

I shot this on the garage floor.