Lahaina — I slip into the water, my black form both weightless and buoyant, and an intense familiarity envelops me instantly. I am back where I belong, six long months away on land and air yielding an aridity of soul that stuns me now: this is where I belong, in this watery element, in these fluid mysteries. I am alone on this span of beach, on Maui’s northwestern coast. Not always a good thing, to dive by...
Hellerup — Apprehending certain things takes on heavy. Nobody born full equipped with knowledge how things should be done, appropriate reaction on certain events in life. Struggle to fit things into my world doe...
Hội an — This extended weekend beach trip brought back all kinds of fond childhood memories of how a beach vacation is supposed to be. I have stayed away from beaches for being over crowded, dirty, or have bec...
Why I hate going to public pools and the beach.
Small Blessings # 3: Harmless Stereotypes
I really enjoyed brand Banksy's Dismaland ...
A weekend in our tropical island paradise
Life in the waters.
Where I met sunrise this morning at Waiehu Beach I found this overnight mandala alone, totemic, intimating impermanence.
The magic of the super moon ...
The ocean keeps me human.
Rituals on the beach
Flying pigs and sunburns.
Kahekili Beach; sunset; 24th June.
Dusk, on the beach at Honokowai.
I lounged all morning with this beautiful view in front of me.
When in doubt, go to a beach. I have something in my mind.
Mornings in Kudle beach is the best time to soak up some sun and wade through waters in those fancy flip-flops.
Swim, Surf, Signage
And I found myself in between mountains and the ocean.
"There's no putting your head down to get through the week here. Every day counts."
Beauty and the Beach ...
Beach of the city. Hazy in the morning.
Some places where you have to lose yourself to find yourself
Sound of the waves. Dogs fetching sticks in the water. Much needed alone time.
Happy to be out of the office and away from the city.
There's something magical about being the only one up to enjoy the sunrise on a lonely stretch of beach.
Four times, seven days: it's beach season.
Flying squid from Shanghai.
Grooming palms along Golden Beach Boulevard.
"Wanna take a walk?""Okay, where to?" "You'll see."
Sensei and family