…a little cruise along a little pacific coastline to soften the blow of this rather monday-ish monday. there’s not much that some sand-between-the-toes therapy can’t at least band-aid up.

those toes all belong to my brood. all of ‘em.


as we occupied our morning with sandcastle building, this cheater brought out the big guns to show us up. actually, it worked out fabulously, he was really just getting some sand to build up the lifeguard station (you may have noticed it had a bit of a lean) and left us with a huge pile of sand and cool tracks. i can’t quite express the fun that this presented us with.

i looove being under a pier, there’s a sort of romance to it.

it’s all about perspective.

there’s a bit of contradiction going on here. which would you prefer? the ferrari is rad but i’d love the vw.

american apparel along the ocean, it’s just classic. plus, i’m a card-carrying american apparel t-shirt junkie.

i’ve got to find out what kind of tree this is. it’s probably the loveliest tree i’ve encountered.

i wanna live here. i’m wondering how many millions i’ll need?

this just seems like a parting shot. such a serene little guy, perched on his throne.