 The clock strikes at half past seven and it is time to go down to the ocean. Down, down to a small beach with entry nearly hidden by dunes, securing my privacy there. My shoes are like prisons on my feet and I liberate myself to feel the sand between my toes. Fading sunlight dances off the waves, a breeze runs through my hair with a gentle touch, my senses are overwhelmed. I stare out into the distance looking for ships, searching for dolphins, seeking whatever the ocean has to offer.
The clock strikes at half past seven and it is time to go down to the ocean. Down, down to a small beach with entry nearly hidden by dunes, securing my privacy there. My shoes are like prisons on my feet and I liberate myself to feel the sand between my toes. Fading sunlight dances off the waves, a breeze runs through my hair with a gentle touch, my senses are overwhelmed. I stare out into the distance looking for ships, searching for dolphins, seeking whatever the ocean has to offer.





Outfit details:
secondhand scarf (in hair)
Dear Creatures dress
Amanda Deer necklace
secondhand shoes
P.S. old remix of this dress.
 


 
 
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