12 August 2009
I love the way my skin feels after swimming.
I love letting my hair dry naturally, watching it slowly drip and form gentle waves on the ends.
I love to lay on the warm cement reading and drying off while the sun is quietly setting in the background.
I think that something magical happens after 7 p.m. when you swim and let yourself loose track of time.
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