Lounging in the late August heat, with the sun beating down and turning white skin brown, my mind is filled with daydreams and those little things don’t seem to matter as much. A warm breeze plays off the water and the dancing light from the waves shines in the Sting Ray’s blue finish. The red velvet of my swimsuit feels nice against my skin. I wish you could be here with me.
Ah, summer! How beautiful you are.
shoes: Michael Kors
CAR: 1964 Chevrolet Corvette Sting Ray