Liquid Dreams

When you are as frothy as I am, the best birthday present a wahine could ask for are waves. I am talking about head-high+, offshore, barreling waves. I would much rather be surfed-out then hung over. Just my luck, I woke up to flat and even flatter waves. So what is a...
Counting Down

Counting Down

With the time ticking down for the year 2013 I thought I would help the year end with a “bang” of my top ten 2013 moments. A special thanks to my “One Line A Day” journal, Facebook, and Instagram for helping to remind this blonde surf chica of...
No Waves, No Problem

No Waves, No Problem

Someone has a serious case of writer’s block and that someone may just be me. Almost two weeks and I got nada brainstorming up there in my noggin. ZERO. I blame waves and then the lack there of waves. You see, a couple days after my last post, a fun  swell...
Gracias

Gracias

Somewhere thousands of miles away it is snowing and someone is bundling up to face the cold weather. I know because Facebook told me so. It also has informed me that my favorite holiday, Thanksgiving, is days away. Hard to believe when the leaves outside are still on...
Saltwater Therapy

Saltwater Therapy

My therapist is the ocean and her office is located wherever waves break . Instead of a sofa, my surfboard is my vehicle for communication. As soon as I make that first drop down the face of the wave, my heart pours out; I shed my skin and I am at peace. She heals me,...