Play me first. I turned 25 this past weekend. In retrospect, I took a good look at my 25 years of living and felt perpetual gratitude for the life that I have and all that I’ve learned so far. And … Continue reading
Hair breathing wild with the wind. Laughing with no fear. Heart pulsing with the waves. She kisses the earth with her bare feet. To dream, to love, to surf, to wander. She found her freedom. Muse: Angie Johnson
Press play first. And repeat. I tend to leave little pieces of my heart wherever I wander. On the last destination of the journey through my homeland, I find that it has always been here to begin with. Over a … Continue reading
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