last night at 10:45 p.m., my friend t. and i bundled up (well, bundled up by florida standards) and drove to siesta key beach, where we scattered our wishes for 2011 into the gulf of mexico at exactly 11:11 p.m. we’d written the wishes on strips of paper, and watching them flutter into the ocean was like watching little butterflies take flight — i felt almost proud.
there’s something magical about the beach at night, and that magic — coupled with the fact that yesterday felt like a lucky day — made sending off those wishes all the more fun and crazy and auspicious. it was a great, unexpected thing to do, and i came home feeling giggly and happy and full of possibility.
how were your tuesdays? how are your wednesdays? xoxo
photo by me