I would love to be here right now. The smell of ocean, sand between your toes, sun on your face. I’ve been told that you’re not suppose to wish to be somewhere else, though. You’re suppose to enjoy being right … Continue reading
I would love to be here right now. The smell of ocean, sand between your toes, sun on your face. I’ve been told that you’re not suppose to wish to be somewhere else, though. You’re suppose to enjoy being right … Continue reading