February 2, 2026
If you look at the map of my travels, it feels like Iโm pulled from one edge of the continent to the other every year. This time I landed on the far eastern edge of Asia, where the weather stays warm enough that swimsuits feel like a natural choice ๐
A typhoon had just passed, leaving the beach near my hotel almost empty. I couldnโt waste a day like that, so after work moments ๐ I went straight to the shore to rest ๐
No long roads but still a new place, with ocean waves right in front of me ๐ฅฐ I stayed, listened, and let the sun linger on my skin ๐
Do you like the way my skin looks when itโs kissed by the sun? I caught those rays with you in mind, knowing how youโll look at me ๐
