Category Archives: Words of a Wondering Wanderer

Termite Wings in My Bikinis

This gallery contains 4 photos.

How long does a bag of ice last – two bags in a high dollar cooler – Four days? – fine That’s how long I’ll stay. Quiet time. Two dogs inside – my favorite on the bed. The matriarch – … Continue reading

Gallery | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

Second Beer Blush Pinkening Sunset

Second beer blush pinkening sunset and only days to go While the scurrying above me calls for bat-proofing 2.0 Two soft young dogs, bookends nightly Ten legs and 1.5 tails  Sprawled together in bed-cushioned happy repose As last month’s trash … Continue reading

Posted in Surf Life Nicaragua, Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , | 1 Comment

I Like Spending Ten Days in the Same Pair of Jeans

I like spending ten days in the same pair of jeans. Wiping the knife on my thigh and calling it clean. Getting a solid ten hours nightly – plenty of time to dream. I like big smooth cobblestones covering the … Continue reading

Posted in Adventure Stories, Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , , | 2 Comments

Surfing in the Rain

Another excerpt from the novel I’m working on writing. Comments welcome! It couldn’t start without coffee. Soothing dark brown richness. This and every morning’s first thought. Coffee coffee coffee! The silent symphonic thought mantra that leads me out of this … Continue reading

Posted in Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , , , | 22 Comments

Tow In Wipeout Tahiti circa 2000

I’m in the process of writing a book. I’ve been thinking about it for years, and finally started typing out the words, one story at a time. It’s fiction. Names, timing, and some details have been changed to protect the … Continue reading

Posted in Adventure Stories, Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , , , | 2 Comments

Beautiful Reaper

Inspired by Chris Lundy’s Beautiful Reaper Beautiful Reaper Slow motion momentBrushed color in parceled timeOne step closer…Head tilted just a little to the sideNoticing surprising undulations rippling alongWhat is no longer emotional flatline Colors that sootheStill strangely arrestingSilent energy that … Continue reading

Posted in Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , , | 2 Comments

Visible Connections

tall trees reaching upwardsall we see are stalksgrown thick and gnarled with stubbleperching points for hawksstanding tall in timelessnessa maze for scurrying squirrelsa ladder towards the heavensfor a barefoot adventurous girla connection to the Sourcefor those of us dreaming belowvisual … Continue reading

Posted in Words of a Wondering Wanderer | Tagged , | 4 Comments