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I am in my element when I am by the ocean. I spent my childhood summers in the Philippines with my extended family on the beach, lived a few blocks from Santa Monica/Venice beach for 11 years, and one of my most peaceful memories is waking up in a sleeping bag on a secluded beach in Kauai with my cousins and our "local" friend as a mountain goat stood high up on the mountain above us.
There are beaches in the SF/Bay Area, but after being back for 5 years, I just have not found a beach where I feel like home. My home decor has been inspired by the ocean and textures that remind me of the Philippines. I moved in to my new corner unit in January because the open floor plan and floor to ceiling windows remind me of looking out into the ocean. And just until a couple of weeks ago, as I found a chain of blogs filled with images that triggered memories, I had not realized how I have truly missed my beach lifestyle.
I still wear flip flops to go to the corner Subway, even when it's 50 degrees out. But I no longer feel comfortable wearing shorts and tank tops on hot, summer days as I did daily. Although I just recently purchased a jacket from SWELL, flipping through their catalog and their style blog's favorite blogs seems to be more about fantasy fulfillment. Beach fashion is limited (and acceptable) to young women in their 20's.
This blog is about style -- in all areas of one's life. I am a beach girl. I'm going to find my beach, and I'm going to let the beach inside of me lead the way to what a beach girl, all grown up will wear. Now I feel like clapping (see photo above)!