captured on memory card
I have a piece of Pele in my house. It’s a large lava rock that was too tenacious to be removed when they were building the house. So the house was built around it, and they left the rock in the corner as an accent piece. To me, it’s become so normal to have this […]
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Mexico
Every morning in Mazunte, I would go outside to wait for the sun and greet it as it rose from behind sea cliffs in the distance. I’d lay in my hammock and soak in that special mist and magic that is reserved for dawn. Being up at sunrise is so natural in Middle of Nowhere, […]
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