Daydreamer, toe tapper, drink sipper, wayward over-achiever, thrill seeker, world traveler, sky gazer, bike rider, book reader.
If I could live anywhere it would be 1950s Italy.
If I could own anything it would be a pontoon plane.
If I could go anywhere it would be Madagascar.
Ha, that's my dream life! The reality is more filled with soul dance parties on weeknights, avoiding big crowds on weekends, going to new food trucks, planning bike routes in Malibu that never happen, wondering why there isn't a beer garden on the east side, lounging in coffee shops, making gin cocktails, watching terrible forgotten movies from the 80s (e.g. Boys Next Door, Electric Dreams), getting lost in photo blogs, planning a decadent trip to palm springs, cooking some some really healthy shit, drinking way too much tecate in strangers' backyards, downloading music and going to concerts.
Hmm, I just keep writing lists of things on here?