It was mid afternoon in January, and I was driving around the hills of Santa […]
The cliffs of Elwood
Emerging from Goleta Grove I can hear the old familiar sound of ocean waves breaking […]
Nomadic. Storyteller. Soul searcher. Experience hungry. Music carnivore. Dreamer of better things.
It was mid afternoon in January, and I was driving around the hills of Santa […]
Emerging from Goleta Grove I can hear the old familiar sound of ocean waves breaking […]