Returning to the city, after spending not enough time in Mexico, has been a
doozy, to say the least. There we were, my entire family. Under the sun, together, in paradise. And, sometimes, coming back home to your schedule or the apartment you left a mess in your mad dash to the airport, isn't the most reassuring of feelings. I've been feeling a little asymmetrical, lately. Is it my work schedule that's top-heavy? How can I spend more time Facetiming my family in Florida? And, most particularly, when will I learn to take my own advice?
I ate bacon for an entire week and drank tequila at noon. Wore clogs with my bikini and didn't think twice about letting the curls loose. To meet again, my small sense of adventure and other things I've been lusting after. Of the various things travel or being with family can bring you, it's the knowing that in the seams of it all; there is real love and enough laughter to really make your cheeks hurt. All you need to do, is
take your time, slow it down, look around you.
Photos by Christina