And it’s still here. The beach.
On the Saturday driving south from Saint Petersburg you continued south of Naples and Fort Myers to Sanibel Island. Should you consider returning think about these things probably forgot about: There is no shade on the beach. No Shade. Bring an umbrella or tent. What looks like sand are shells. The entire shoreline is a… Continue reading Hot White Beach with No Shade
I like walking in the street. In the middle and unabashed. Left foot stepping on the striped dividing line; sometimes yellow other times white. Then the right foot. An action to show that I’m wild or going against the grain or not paying attention. A bit of defiance. To publicly show that I think differently.… Continue reading Sand, Smoke, Debris, and Skin on the Fourth