I’m still floating thru these days after coming back from the most recharging weekend getaway to Big Sur. Which I might add I have not been to since moving back to LA. All I want to do is drive 5.5 hours north and go back. Sleep under the stars and fall asleep to the sound of the creek to my side and the ocean waves crashing. Sounds just like perfection? That’s because it is. was. and always will be. xox, cha