At the Beach — Inside the Mind of Isadora


My beach has a big umbrella casting shade over my empty chair. Warm water touches my skin and soothes the ache within. Palm trees are growing, warm breezes blowing. Salty air in every breathe taken in. I picture myself there day after day. My beach is my haven, my comfort, my care. 2019©Isadora DeLaVega At […]

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