At the end of the day I have never had a friend that I can be as honest, candid, silly and insane around as i am around him. He’s my best friend and through everything he always has been. Even when we weren’t speaking we knew exactly what the other was thinking. I’m just giving everything over to fate. Best friend and lover, not the other way around.
Up until 1967, this area was used as a sort of dump for locals. Fires were set to reduce the refuse of trash dumped there, and with the effects of surf and time, the area transformed and became covered in pieces of smooth sea glass, of all colors and sizes. It’s like walking over gemstones.
The beach is now protected, and therefore it is prohibited to remove any pieces of glass form there. It is simply for admiration.
It’s weird when I’m casually scrolling through my feed and my home town pops up on a blog of someone I don’t even know (that isn’t from fort bragg). Such a silly little city. But it’s home and its beautiful.
"Fashion is one of the very few forms of expression in which women have more freedom than men. And I don’t think it’s an accident that it’s typically seen as shallow, trivial, and vain. It is the height of irony that women are valued for our looks, encouraged to make ourselves beautiful and ornamental… and are then derided as shallow and vain for doing so. And it’s a subtle but definite form of sexism to take one of the few forms of expression where women have more freedom, and treat it as a form of expression that’s inherently superficial and trivial. Like it or not, fashion and style are primarily a women’s art form. And I think it gets treated as trivial because women get treated as trivial."