The human heart was—and remains—a mystery to me. But I’m learning. I have to. —Anthony Bourdain

Waiting for the rock of the waves


I think this girl was as antsy as I was, waiting for the waves so we could crash into them.

Still, there’s something to be said about just sitting on the sand wiggling your toes to get to the cooler part underneath. Then jumping into the surf to wash off the particles that lodged in between toes.

Ah the beach, I loff you.

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