“I went to Brazil in 2010 and pretty much did songs about that trip. I was there just to hang out, chill with the people, and feel the vibe. It was great - tons of great women, great skin, good beaches. Cant complain; the food is great.” PeopleFeelsSongSkinsComplainingBeachHanging OutChillCantBrazilGreat Women Author:Theophilus London
“I love going to the beach in the tropics and doing whatever I do - surfing, swimming or being - and the glow when I get a tan that deepens. I walk around with red and gold in my skin and feel like the most beautiful thing on the planet!” FeelsBeautifulWalksPlanetsRedGoldSkinsBeachSwimmingBeautiful ThingsSurfingTropicsGoing To The Beach Author:Anika
“You still should enjoy the beach and going outside. Having a good time at the beach can still include being smart about protecting your skin because getting burned is no fun at all.” ShouldStillsFunEnjoySmartSkinsBeachGood TimesBurnedHaving A Good TimeBeing Smart Author:Brande Roderick
“I'm super careful with my skin and make sure to protect it. I always sit under an umbrella. And I'm a sunblock bully. If you're on the beach with me, I will spray you down with SPF 50-plus.” IfsProtectSkinsCarefulBeachPlusBullyUmbrellaSpraySunblock Author:Eva Longoria
“Let me tell you, a vacation's not a vacation unless it involves the beach. And because of that, I'm super careful with my skin and make sure to protect it. I always sit under an umbrella. And I'm a sunblock bully. If you're on the beach with me, I will spray you down with SPF 50-plus. Latinos, especially, think that we don't burn or don't get sun damage because of our darker skin. And it's not true. We are just as susceptible to melanoma as everyone else.” ThinkingProtectSkinsLet MeCarefulBeachVacationBullyLatinoUmbrella Author:Eva Longoria
“On vacations: We hit the sunny beaches where we occupy ourselves keeping the sun off our skin, the saltwater off our bodies, and the sand out of our belongings.” BodySunSkinsBeachSandBelongingVacationSunnySunny DayVacation TimeLong Vacation Author:Erma Bombeck
“It was her first book, an indigo cover with a silver moonflower, an art nouveau flower, I traced my finger along the silver line like smoke, whiplash curves. ... I touched the pages her hands touched, I pressed them to my lips, the soft thick old paper, yellow now, fragile as skin. I stuck my nose between the bindings and smelled all the readings she had given, the smell of unfiltered cigarettes and the espresso machine, beaches and incense and whispered words in the night. I could hear her voice rising from the pages. The cover curled outward like sails.” FirstsArtBookHandsNightReadingGivenVoiceLinesFlowerPaperPagesSkinsMachinesFingersLipsSmellStuckSmokeBeachNosesRisingTouchedSilverFragileYellowThickCigaretteSailCurvesBindingIncenseEspressoIndigoWhiplash Author:Janet Fitch
“I go to the saltwater and wash off the blood, trying to decide which I hate more, pain or itching. Fed up, I stomp back onto the beach, turn my face upward and snap, "Hey, Haymitch, if you're not too drunk, we could use a little something for our skin." It's almost funny how quickly the parachute appears above me. I reach up and the tube lands squarely in my open hand. "About time" I say, but I can't keep the scowl on my face. Haymitch. What I wouldn't give for five minutes of conversation with him.” IfsGivingTryingLittlesI CanUseHandsPainFacesHateTurnsFiveBloodLandMinutesConversationSkinsI HateDrunkHeyBeachFedsFive MinutesSnapsTubesFed UpParachutesHaymitchItching Author:Suzanne Collins