Thu
May
14
{VIA dreameveryday:constantwanderlust:(via wekeepsaying)}
I’ve been “here”…sat on the beach and watched the foggy clouds dance out of the way of the moon… heard the waves gently washing over the sand and pull away… breathed in the crisp salty air and vibrant green pine…felt the small grains against my feet while the soft breeze tickled my face…and wished on a shooting star.