Pull the Blanket Over
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...

I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...
Not a lot to say about this little resident of Madagascar other than how cool they look, which is wh...
I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before...