Beach, Please: Myrtle Beach, SC

With the smell of salty ocean water and sand between my toes, I come alive.

I can really be free.

I let the sun kiss my skin and my curls. Smiling from ear to ear with delight.

Share my Myrtle Beach trip memories with me!

When was the last time you jumped in puddles?

What about cartwheels on the beach?

Meditation is key. I had the idea for my brother and I to hold sand in our hands as we meditated, symbolizing being one with earth. Setting our intentions with the earth. We come in peace.

Write your name. Say who you are and never waver from it other than for positive growth.

The sand tells stories of a world we’ve barely explored

 

This view. Somente respire so that you can feel the moment. See the beauty all around you. Be thankhful.

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