I’m what you would call a destinational day dreamer.
some days my mind wanders to the low country. to salt filled ocean air, to cobblestone streets, to rainbow rows and horse-drawn carriage tours.
some days it journeys across the ocean where the languages roll off curled tongues, where meals are paced and enjoyed (and served with wine), where siestas and vacations and family are top of mind and conversation.
& some days my mind- it rambles to the left coast. to the dry desert air, the palm trees, the eternal sunshine, the sandy hike of Runyon Canyon, the smells of In-and-Out burger, and three very important little lives that I’m very much missing out on right now.
today is the latter. today my mind aches for California.
oxo & California dreams-
EPH
