Pull up a lounge chair and pluck a spot here in the shade under the thatch. Listen to the waves as they splish, splash, and crash onto the sands. Check out the photography vendors with their monkey set to pose for your modeling premiere. There are only a couple other spots in all the world … Continue reading
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A board from this week’s LaunchPad classroom….still chasing the answer
I found her today. Actually, she found me. Maybe, it’s just one of those fate-crossing path things you read about now and then. Apparently, after sailing around the world for a number of years looking to find some connection to happiness, she ran head straight onto the deserted island that remains in memory offering foundation … Continue reading
Cruising along the Pan-American Highway and reflecting on a couple of truths. #1. It’s always better to travel with a friend that has a salty sense of humor specially crafted by open waters and rough seas. #2. You won’t get very far if you maintain the refusal to pull your head out of your shell. … Continue reading
It used to be that my eyes would locate the mountain just beyond the overcast. It used to be that my eyes danced quickly to the splash of turquoise and the spray of red. It used to be that my eyes would see the forest before the branch-less tree. Myopic under-sights, likely induced by the … Continue reading
We wonder the blurry secret of the nomad. Is their titled sanity a conclusive proof to avoid the bondage to a plot of land and a shell of rock? Do all things we come to take possession end up being our owners? Maybe, we should take a break, grab a knapsack, and go for a … Continue reading
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