Two women stand at the edge of the ocean in Ocean City, Maryland, hands on hips, facing the open water. Unposed and self-possessed, they pause together in the heat and salt air—grounded, resolute, and completely at ease in their own presence, as the shoreline stretches endlessly ahead.
Two women stand at the edge of the ocean in Ocean City, Maryland, hands on hips, facing the open water. Unposed and self-possessed, they pause together in the heat and salt air—grounded, resolute, and completely at ease in their own presence, as the shoreline stretches endlessly ahead.