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This photo cost me $9 USD!! I was shocked to drive past someone advertising what they were selling like this so I had to stop and take a pic but he wouldn’t let me unless I bought something. My charm didn’t work on him. He was all about da money. Jamaicans are such hustlers. #Jamaica#Hustle#LiveSeeLove
One of my favorite things about Jamaica, was the abundance of fresh fruit that we mostly handpicked ourselves. Reminded me of why I love being in the islands. Not washing your fruit before eating it because you know it came straight from the tree and was only touched by you. I also loved watching the kiddies enjoy the fruits. Especially the baby who bit into the mango and sucked the juices without peeling it. That’s a real island person! Who peels mangoes with a knife anyways?!? #IslandLife#IslandLiving#Jamaica#FreshFruits#Fruits#LiveSeeLove
The first place I went to in Jamaica, to check on a “bredrin”. I met this elder and immediately wanted to chat with him. I knew he’d have a world of stories to tell, but I didn’t know how to ask. So I asked the yute in the yard about him. “One of the realest and most respected elders around. Him never dis (offend) a yute before. Him want help yuh. Yuh see me? His stories pass down good knowledge to the yute around.” #Jamaica#Travel#Island#IslandLove#IslandVibes#LiveSeeLove
Watch the Full Moon rise while listening to the sounds of the Drum Circle. 😍 #FullMoon#Selenophile#DumCircle#Nature#Colors#Ocean#Sea#LiveSeeLove
>>LISTEN<<👂 On Sunday I fell in love with the sound of waves receding over countless shells. The ocean is always giving me another reason to love it! 💙 #Ocean#Sand#Shells#Seashells#Sunrise#Listen#LiveSeeLove
What haven’t you seen that you wanted to, what life have you waited to live? We sit, for lifetimes we sit, crafting excuses out of fears, our hands bleed from stitching them together. Set fire to the seams, perfume yourself in the smoke of your regret. -Tyler Knott Gregson- #Sunsets#Nature#Poetry#Dreams#Fears#Excuses#LiveSeeLove
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