No Time Exists

No time exists here. The mornings run into afternoons, run into evenings..and nothing matters but the moments in which we exist.

These are my favorite days of the year. The days in which just the 4 of us enjoy solitude, time together, falling into the trance of the hypnotizing sea waves, sand beneath our feet, movie nights, amazing dinners created by Daddy, snorkeling in order to capture another world that exists under the sea, beautiful nature, golf cart drives, and the many more memories we make together that we will never forget.

Let vacation begin..although I think it started 2 days ago…who knows..because time no longer exists here.