beaches

Corpus Christi Bay. May 13, 2013.
There is something about walking on the beach barefoot and putting my feet in a large body of water that makes life feel perfect again. Like I'm 10 years old, on a family vacation at Myrtle Beach. Before my mom got sick and my grandparents died and my heart got broken. Before responsibilities and life-altering choices.

Any time you have a moment like that, one that is filled with so much peace that it takes away any hardship you've ever experienced, you have to embrace it. Even if it only lasts a moment. A day. Or a week's vacation.

EMBRACE BEACHES.

Or deserts or mountains or sailboats or whatever it is that gives you peace.



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