Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Twenty
Beach day.
Summer ‘24 playlist.
That feeling when you break through the trees and the ocean comes into view.
No cell service is precisely what you need.
I learn a little more about myself every time, and that’s a good thing.
I stuck two books and a journal in my purse with the best of intentions, but I just lay on my back and close my eyes, legs in the sun, face in the shade.
He says I’m not stressed when I’m at the beach. How could you be?
When can we do it again?
Last-minute eats and drinks with friends while the kids are out playing around. No fireworks, but they seem to have made their own fun.
Yes, more of this, please.