Sandy Beaches

I’ve spent all night dreaming about crystal blue water and sandy beaches… Then I wake up, walks to my parents bathroom and it smells of Thailand. A mixture of wet tiles, sand and laundry. I keep walking out there just to sniff it in and forget that I am in fact in DK writing an examn in very VERY grey weather. Not that this hasn’t got it’s own charm.

It’s like sniffing to sunlotion… Love you memories, for being attached to nose sometimes.

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