I have found a private beach in KeyWest. What this means is I get to enjoy some balloon play and quietness. Just you and I and the sound of the ocean. I take my tshirt off and enjoy the warmth the sun offers as I have a pretty shiny balloon. I find a perfect tree to sit and relax and blow. This balloon is deceiving. The more I blow it up, the softer it gets, the bigger my smile. I enjoy how smooshy and soft it feels before it gets stiffer as I blow it up more and more. Once the neck starts inflating and showing and expanding, I decide not to pop this loon but to blow it up until my grip get...

I have found a private beach in KeyWest. What this means is I get to enjoy some balloon play and quietness. Just you and I and the sound of the ocean. I take my tshirt off and enjoy the warmth the sun offers as I have a pretty shiny balloon. I find a perfect tree to sit and relax and blow. This balloon is deceiving. The more I blow it up, the softer it gets, the bigger my smile. I enjoy how smooshy and soft it feels before it gets stiffer as I blow it up more and more. Once the neck starts inflating and showing and expanding, I decide not to pop this loon but to blow it up until my grip gets difficult. I really cant ask for a better environment and happy moment here on this beach. This truly is my happy place. This is a rare balloon moment for me to decide not to pop it but instead, i let the air that is squeezed inside to cool me off, I let it blow up my skirt, my face, my body. The deflated balloon is now stretched unlike any other balloon ive ever seen but no matter, it can be played with again.