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I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...

I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...
Several years ago I was near poverty, struggling to fetch out a living in a southern Oregon town, li...
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 so...