can hardly find words to describe the magic of rowing through phospholuminescent seas as the perseids streak through the sky above

fell asleep to owls, bullfrogs, and shooting stars

killer whales have spindle neurons

always knew Luna would be a star www.thewhalemovie.com/

bullfrogs and phantom aurora

paddled the westside for the first time

Credence's coffee heaven at a Po'girl shindig

Man Hunts Bear www.myspace.com/arfgasg

had almost forgotten that particular mix of fear and joy that comes with sailing in unpredictable winds