Through the Surfing Glass
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...

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!
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
Do you believe in fairies? Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds. We...