It feels crazy now that I think about it: how did I never skip class in summer with my friends to feel the cool of the salt water on my skin? How had I never walked barefoot through the sand, hand-in-hand with a lover?
Curious about everything.
It feels crazy now that I think about it: how did I never skip class in summer with my friends to feel the cool of the salt water on my skin? How had I never walked barefoot through the sand, hand-in-hand with a lover?
thoughts from the first year 