Island Times

So i wasn’t going to do this last one, I was quitting the Game I started and throwing in the towel. Finished, done, over.…and then I got a phone call and figured well, why not? seeing as how this is one of my most favorite holidays and everyone in town has got to know where …

I worked as a lifeguard in Flagler Beach for many summers.One year during the fourth of July holiday there was a man swimming in THE BOAT CHANNEL! My Captain asked me why I did not swim out there to get him. I thought they were both crazy!

number 9, number 9, number 9…–smile big and wonder where i am, for this will be the end my friend. –and so clever you are, ms. sea turtle in her beauty lives at the big house they call tee-times

This piece of paper has two significances… First, i found it on the side of the road while walking the bridge. this is another spot i wish there were garbage cans. i realize they need to be accessible to the folks who operate the trucks, but there have been so many times that i pick …

swimming, swimming…. over the ocean blue,where am I? And yes the last sign was on the east side of of the bridge in the median..wahoo

oh man… i’m getting on my soapbox again. The other evening my loved ones and i chose to cruise our sandy highway (the beach) up to our favorite burrito establishment. i’m often amazed at how many people i see catching the last few moments of the day, frolicking by the shore. we were even graced …

The ocean is just beautiful! The weather has been amazing. Life here is paradise! And then I had this dream last night that the oil was here. Like a swarm of jellyfish that ride in on the current and invade our every move. They were these ugly black squishy bubbles sticking to you, breathing and …

Oh man I got yall good!! Nobody answered last weeks question right. The location is the little trinkett shop called Jose Gaspar’s on the north side of town. I cannot be sure the picture of Jose is an authentic portrait but I do know that I bought a roach clip studded with feathers there in …

There is not much you can say about this catastrophe except when will it be over? It is horrible and ugly and leaving a stain on Mother Nature’s gifts. I definitely feel helpless and often find myself hoping that it doesn’t come our way. And then the mind drifts to what if? What then will …

I was trying to think of something clever to say but really there is nothing. I love this car. A smile evokes from my head to my feet each time it would pass. Art demonstrated from the purest place of inspiration. And to think I know who is brave enough to color on something so …