



LET’S GO TO THE BEACH, TO HEAL THE SOUL. Your hand and my hand And everything escaped. I want to share my enormous happiness. Travel for work but take advantage to connect with the waves, the sea. I love the beach. I lay in the sand to think crazy, bold things I’d do with you. I leave you some postcards to sit near, with me, on the beach and everywhere. I want to go through the screen and get to your heart, and if you want, I can get to your body. Smell you. Caress you and let us go. What would you like to know about me in the next post