Walking through my mind is a gentle stroll through the Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk. The sun is bright and you catch it glistening from the water. The rollercoaster roars with gleeful passengers. Their hands high, you feel like running the length of the beach, cartwheeling, smiling, and warmly laughing. I am peace, love, respect, care, charisma just like the beach.
When you get to the beach, the sounds of play greet you, the sand gives you a hug, and the ocean calls your name. As you dive into a body quite your own, you feel you've come home. Blue water, warm towel, and peace throughout.