When we visit the beach we say, “This is sooo awesome! I wish I lived here! If I did, I’d come every day!”
If you’ve ever said that…you don’t live at the beach.
I live at the beach. I never go. Not cause I don’t want to. But because there is just no time.
Then a friend died and I took a walk with some pals…
Funny how when you have a shocking moment in your life suddenly you can see things like trees…bushes…flowers.
I took a photo of one pretty flower. Not cause I’m some major lover of flowers, but to remember the moment and my friend. AND to remind myself when I see the photo…to get to the beach….and to live a little. Cause in the end…all that daily crap I get bogged down doing…it’ll still be there tomorrow.