San diego — I got lost last night while running, and ended up caught by the dark, trying to find my way home up an unlit country road. Con: getting hit in the head with a low-hanging tree branch This happens to me often. Not necessarily while running; sometimes while traveling, sometimes when walking home from the store or a friend’s house. This has happened to me in New Jersey, France, Maryland, Argentina...
San diego — Why We Go to the Ocean We don’t go to the ocean because there is salt water in our blood. The pH and salt content of our blood might reflect our evolutionary path from the ocean to land, but the phys...
San diego — It was 7:00 when I thought we would hike. Its now 8:00. We played with the cat, drank black coffee and had sex. Maybe we’ll hike tomorrow.
San diego — I imagine myself smoking a cigarette on a chilly California night, draped in a sassy sequin dress. It is black. My ears are throbbing from the music inside. I smile and take another drag from my ci...
A tiger sits in the shade under a tree.
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I grew up in a sexist household.
Carl Jung and Psychology
Coffee, sunshine, and solitude. All I need now is a song.
Things look different when you look up.
Fine gentlemen of the road: Cameron, Beau and Columbus.
The spring waves left me bellybutton sand as they washed over my sunkissed body.
Rolando Street Fair, 2014
So, I've Failed
His breathing stops as the world goes silent. Falling into darkness he is rigid but alive.The diving board bounces.
La Jolla. Everyone seems so awake here. It could be easy to get used to.
We May Hike
I'm Staying In
Why We Go to the Ocean
Blah, home sick today.
Maggots at 8:00 AM
Mmmmm delicious camp eggs for breakfast.
San Diego, CAAnother day of sticking to my self inflicted workout plan. Tuesday=Shaun T.=Insanity=humiliation, pain and sweat with coworkers.
Waiting for a friend - ah, she got here
Leaving San Diego.
Beginning of time!
The city at dawn.
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Writing Vision Board(Continued from yesterday and inspired by a few encouraging words from strangers. Thanks!)
By the time I discovered my error, the sun was nothing but a thin, red line lying on the foothills.