
I can be so pliant.
All I need is a beach, a good book and now that I am older and wiser, an umbrella.
Yesterday, I did my laps, walked 5 miles and was dropped off at the beach at 10am and spent the next 6 hours reading, surrounded by the calm, sapphire colored ocean, soft white sand and a clear, azure sky.

It didn’t cost me a penny. Perfection can be had without a price tag.
I didn’t even need sustenance I was so at peace.
I came home, styled my mom for a party and drove my husband to Carolina Herrera for some retail therapy.
This is living.

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