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We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
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!
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
There are many terms surfers use when they back into a breaking wave with the tube covering them, th...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...