Category Archives: Seashells for Karen

Thoughts on life written in memory of my sister, Karen, who loved the sea.

Lesson from a Clamshell

When my sister, Karen, heard I was going to Nags Head on the Outer Banks, she said, “Bring me some seashells!”  Karen loved seashells, and I was looking forward to gathering a ton of them for her.  Unfortunately, none were … Continue reading

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