Angie
Hair breathing wild with the wind. Laughing with no fear. Heart pulsing with the waves. She kisses the earth with her bare feet. To dream, to love, to surf, to wander. She found her freedom. Muse: Angie Johnson
Hair breathing wild with the wind. Laughing with no fear. Heart pulsing with the waves. She kisses the earth with her bare feet. To dream, to love, to surf, to wander. She found her freedom. Muse: Angie Johnson
People wonder why I lived in San Diego for a decade and never learned how to surf. I ask myself the same. It’s something I’ve always wanted to learn, something I just knew I would end up falling in love … Continue reading
As the plane began its descent I looked through the window at the tiny shimmering vessels that pulsated through the heart of the city where mine beated for the first time. Before I could decipher which emotion I am feeling tears … Continue reading
Northern Thailand had me under its spell. I found it so hard to leave. But I’ve been longing for the islands. So I parted ways with my Pai family and took three buses heading down south. I knew I had … Continue reading