ball part 2; sanur

 

 

 

4 days on the beach in sanur, bali. our pink and blue gorgeous french beach chalet was a dream to stay in. we even had a kitty hanging out on our roof for most of an afternoon. this was the closest i've ever come to a tan in my life, which still hasn't worn off thank the lord! i'm just a pale silly little person. if you ever hit up the beach cafe, do me a favor and get the falafel and then tell them luna says hi x

catching the ocean

My hair is full of sand and my ears full of salt water, but I really couldn't be happier. We were digging a moat around our sandcastle to try and catch the ocean, when I thought back to a yoga class I took in Ubud in which my teacher reminded me if how we are all as insignificant as q drop in the ocean, yet together we make an incredible body of water that is essential to this planet. He said it doesn't matter if you come from a skinny river or a fat one, a famous one or a river no ones ever heard of, because once you're mixed into the ocean, it doesn't matter: we're all just the ocean.