Village Park, Empire, Michigan — where the water looks like it forgot it’s a lake and decided to cosplay the Caribbean instead.

I love the mix of textures here: the wild dune grass, the weathered fence, the bright turquoise stretching out like it has no business being in the Midwest. It’s one of those places that feels like a deep breath…even if the wind is trying to sandblast your shins off.


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