Accra — Skies. Paths leading where we know not. Sometimes when I wake up. I walk. I just take a path without really worrying about where exactly it leads. The purpose of the walk is to walk; feeling the eart...
San francisco — I’m usually inside my head with the deep “Whuh, Whuh” of my own breath and whatever uptempo house track is being pumped into my ears from my headphones as I run the curves of this Andy Goldsworthy Pie...
Top of lady body mountain
Shikoku big skies
Celia and I like dancing in front of a large wall at the sunset.http://eseldisparador.blogspot.com.es/2014/09/bailando-con-celia.html
Italian coffee at Florence, Italy. http://eseldisparador.blogspot.com.es/2014/09/cafe-en-florencia.html
A daily walk
Sunset walk after a stormy Memorial Day
Lattes & Light
Japan. Even the trash is laid out nicely.
The long walk.