Wednesday, February 20, 2008

this lizard could run so fast that it can run across water. it is called the jesus christ lizard.
deep in the rain forest, but dry that day though it did rain a little every now and then.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

the next day i had to head home. i took a four and a half hour walk along
the ocean. not only did i find my best seashell that day, i got some of my best photos. this was a crab i confronted. he stood his ground. it was as big as my hand. it let me get close as if it knew i wouldn't hurt it. a few months ago i did a painting with a crab like this in it from out of my head. it was titled right back where i evolved from.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

first part of the day at tamarindo costa rica.

Friday, February 15, 2008

as i walked along the shoreline, i came upon a flock of birds feeding. how free i thought, how free indeed.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

norrow is the path. few find it and stay on it for it is narrow and cramped. who could be affording little space. broad and spacious is the way of many.
all the footprints you leave behind are erased from time. think of all the places you set your feet. may your path lead to heavens gate.
picture taken at cloud forest. plants colors attract pollenators.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

i thought it was a snake, but it never moved. i took a picture anyway. this is what i saw.

Friday, February 8, 2008

life is like a river, sometimes raging, sometimes still, but always changing. don't let life vex you.
wonderment of a jungle and wetland. the sounds, the breeze, the blue blue sky, and words still can't capture the experience.
ahhhhhhhh nothing like a good nap.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

a good looking redhead.
after 2 hours of walking, i stopped to fill my eyes.
my footprints remained silent under the water.
i sat at the pool side and waited for the sun to rise. the sky was brite with stars. i walked down to the ocean shore and went north. after a while i turned toward the east to see the first light of day.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

in the realm of time, all is washed away, but in the realm where time does not exist, all is forever.
funny how the ocean seems to call the soul and calm it.