being in the ocean last saturday has spurred me on.
via mikoh, sister act with oleema and kalani miller
every summer i think of my the pool at my parent's house. surrounded by trees and my mothers flowers, orange and pink. the backyard was as tropical as i knew in those august months. night swims were a must, the one light darting across the deep end, sparkling and cool. to me that pool is summer, diving deep and floating face up watching the clouds and trees sway. suburban luxury, in my teenage head.
high hopes still set for the bay of biscay, biarritz maybe, this year. sand and surf, beers and bread and cheese. maybe a night swim or two.