San francisco — Or more specifically, I ate without doing any of the following at the same time: Reading Looking for something to read Checking my email on my phone Responding to work email (though I do have to do that occasionally during my lunch) Looking for a song on Spotify or YouTube after seeing a mention in the music magazine I was reading Surfing the net Looking at Facebook or Google Plus Writing email W...
Virginia beach — Yesterday, for no reason at all, the ocean to my right (frigid and frothy, speckled in drizzle and mist, a tide that knows no seasons, but pushes and pulls regardless of sunny, tourist-swamped beaches...
Huntington beach — Different places evoke different emotions in me, we will soon learn that well. And when I’m by the sea and I can taste the salt in the air and the sun kisses my skin, I feel infinite. I feel like I co...
Ocean waves, I can hear the sea
When I'm at the ocean, I'm a free and wild spirit; like I could run away and never look back.
the end of the Lewis & Clark trail whispers stories, as the sea gestures...
Lobster boats in one of America's last commercial fishing ports.
Today at lunch I did something I hadn't done in a long time: I ate.
Gorgeous pastels at 7 this morning.
Why We Go to the Ocean
The Money Shot.