At the Mirror II
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
People don’t choose cats, cats choose people. One of our household queens, Nefertiti, basking ...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...