beckoning, relentless

in waiting

the beach is my home and i sleep under the waves...

🌊

this summer i fly back to the philippines.. life is wonderful! i will spend my days making hair wraps and bracelets With the seashells i find in the sand. i'll write my name against the grain and let the sea wash it away. this life is great, yet it's only a matter of time before i return to boundless waters

i don't know what else to bring. i think my camera, my sketchbook..... maybeA Book. because i hate layovers. in the meantime i will endure this horrible heat and let it test my patience