Tuesday, July 14, 2009
I'm thinking that someday i need to go to Filicudi, Italy, not only because it's name is wonderfully fun sounding (i mean, come on, filicudi, that doesn't sound real that sounds like a fairytale), but also because it looks beautiful. Sometimes i forget how much i love the beach until i go for the first time in the summer. That first is always unlike any of the other times; the sand feels grainier, the sky looks a little more expansive, the water seems so much colder, and most importantly it feels like the most calm and relaxing place in the world, like no other place could ever feel so peaceful. Any beach will do really, as long as there's sand and ocean and blue skies for miles.