Sand sipping through my fingers and toes, twiddling with my feet and I feel the stress of the day draining away from me. Seawater that touches me, pounds me, and I feel it warm and full of messages. Raindrops that fall onto my body and on my face, they nourish me like the water that sprinkles a drought field. Rainfall that trespasses and soaks you wet.

The stones on the ground tickle my shoe soles, streets that put your balance through its paces and challenge your gait on high heels. Fabrics of blanket, embroidered, clay, glass, Mexican materials that call you to touch them and enjoy them... Throw up your hands, play with the breeze and embrace all the good things this experience can bring.