This is me enjoying the beach I have been lucky enough to spend my life on:

I felt this way about my childhood home, too. I loved that creek. I knew those woods better than I knew myself. That mountain raised me more than my own mother did. I go there still in most of my dreams.

But it wasn’t meant for me to stay.

I give offerings for you to find your place, your people, and your peace.

I find this very true. I hope you don't die, you are so beautiful inside and out 🫂

coastal life is awesome

Wait, you're a horse???