My perfect summer would be:
hiking up mountains and having a picnic at the top
sitting in big oak trees and telling stories
basking under the sun
being beach bums with my friends
biking along the sea wall
shopping outdoors at small, unique boutiques
road trippp
bonfires
I can't tell you what summer means to me. You have to feel it. Feel the summer breeze, the wind in your hair, the sand under your toes and entangled in your braids. It's bed-head messy, coral lipstick, bronzy palettes, melting ice cream cones, midnight runs, bikini tan lines, cutoffs, effortless off-the-shoulder crop tops.
Summer is salt-water scents and finding sand in your jean pockets half a year later. It's oversized tees, fedoras and flower garlands. It's doing everything and sometimes, doing nothing at all. Loosen those winter buns and reveal your natural curls.
It's letting loose those inhibitions, being with the people you love, and loving yourself.
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