Kicking the sands, leaving footprints, leaving objects behind to personify death, evoking emotions of help and glee, diving headfirst into the sand, bathing faces in it,  or reaching out to the angels of blue … we employed every strategy to deviate the attention from my lifeguard tank and bright red shorts, or her yellow Armstrong tank and petite hotpants. Which eventually began to blend well into the rustic desert ambiance of a lazy day.

So, adventure seekers, never underestimate the power of sands. Constantly reshaping themselves, they can be a destiny for some, a trap for others, but an opportunity for everyone.

Always salvage a moment.
Evoke the vogue from any destination.
Make it everlasting, enchanting, and eternal.