Cheesin’ all the way to... where ever this mural is supposed to be. 🦈🏔 I started a new book over the weekend and it reminded me of this gorgeous quote from a letter by F. Scott Fitzgerald about his wife Zelda. “I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect and it’s these things I’d believe in even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all that she should be. But of course the real reason is that I love her and that’s the beginning and the end of everything.” I am far from being a hopeless romantic. Other than my childhood crush on Prince Eric from “The Little Mermaid” that has pretty much always been the case.
But it’s such a beautiful feeling to be loved for who we truly are, with all of our flaws and “craziness” and in spite of what the world might say. To know that somebody will choose you everyday, without fail.
That’s the kind of love we all deserve. 💗