Myrtle
Toasting in the Carolina sun.
Wake up. Vinyasa against the waves. Long walk along the shore. Listen to the waves harmonizing with the sounds pulsating in my headphones.
Reading Fitzgerald and eating peach yogurt on the deck.
Shopping with Mom in a cute little fishing village a few miles away. Mmm, saltwater taffy. Beach jewelry. Nail polish that changes color in the sunlight.
More toasting.
Bliss? You could say so.
Wake up. Vinyasa against the waves. Long walk along the shore. Listen to the waves harmonizing with the sounds pulsating in my headphones.
Reading Fitzgerald and eating peach yogurt on the deck.
Shopping with Mom in a cute little fishing village a few miles away. Mmm, saltwater taffy. Beach jewelry. Nail polish that changes color in the sunlight.
More toasting.
Bliss? You could say so.