Not gonna lie, I feel a bit homesick looking at this picture. I can still smell the salt in the air.
My best pal, Clinton.
We found some mysterious bones on the beach that day. Clinton took this picture of them lined up on my back.
We found a pineapple on the beach! We named him Wilson.
I love how the sun always finds us, no matter how much we try and hide ourselves.
I caught Tally and Jenelle doing some yoga.
Taking it all in.
While I was taking this picture, I felt sentimental and made a decision for myself that there will never be just “one way.” Something about only having “one shot” or “one path” makes my stomach tie knots against itself. ♦