July 16, 2024

One week later, still dreaming about this magical week (and I’ll be dreaming about it a year later and a lifetime later also) 🇬🇷

Thanks for sharing it with me @elisarossi , @morganickitchen and @cydneylembersky 💛💛💛

Summer living is slow on a boat. Life turns into a series of moments between naps and lounges and meals and swims. There are honey colored skies and there’s honey colored water and it feels like life is dripping in honey, too 🍯

In 2018 I made a declaration to myself that I’d become more attuned to my own needs. That I’d go slower. That I’d be more present. That I’d be in my body. I told myself, over and over again:

I want my life to feel like it’s dripping in honey.

I could’ve never imagined I’d end up on a boat with some of the most badass women I know floating around the Greek islands. Life has a funny way of surprising you, huh?

Anyway.

This is a collection of honey colored memories from last week.

Imagine what moments you could collect if you started promising yourself the end game would be worth it… you deserve a life dripping in honey too 🫶