May 3, 2012


Out of delayed frustration, I rolled over and brushed  a gallon of sand out off the cot with a flick of my forearm.   Enjoying the newfound smoothness of the unfitted white sheets, I adjusting my head on the pillow and studied the knots on the plywood ceiling.

Slowly my eye lids drooped and I dozed off.

My watch beeped, indicating a change of the hour.  2:00 PM.  Still three hours until low tide and it was hot as fuck outside, too hot, I thought to myself.  Through the screen window,  top 40 hits from yesteryear blared on an over worked set of outdoor speakers.  Investigating, I leaned up and peered out at group of European and Australian travels smoking cigarettes and engaging in some heated conversation.  The thick accents,  distance, and Lupe Fiasco thumping in the background made it hard to deduct the subject. That Dutch chick sure was steamed.   Perhaps they’re debating their favorite Dubstep DJ I chuckled to myself.  They love that shit.

Rolling over on my stomach I put the pillow over my head.  Still more time to Siesta.

Here are some more links,

Gigante (Facebook),

Changing Tide (ART).


  • claire
    May 3 , 2012

    haha awesome vignette

  • beth nelson
    May 3 , 2012

    nice to see the basque flag flying there…

    cote basque
    good surf

    buen viaje


  • May 3 , 2012

    Glad you like it. Seistas are the best.

    Its a good place alright. great surf.


  • May 10 , 2012

    Keep writing is all i can say and keep dreaming!! ..

  • May 10 , 2012

    P.S. Bloody awesome Foto!!! (check out my gallery :

  • May 12 , 2012

    Wendi and STeve,
    thanks for support. I love your photos and your site. I cant wait to see how the film develops from the shots i took of your and your van.