Monday, March 24, 2014


{boqueron, puerto rico: sunset-watching, open toes, a breeze in the air, surrounded by 5 good souls. perfection.}

a view from where i stand, every week, every month, this year. 

"in spanish, there is a word for which i can't find a counterword in english.  it is the verb vacilar... it does not mean vacillating at all.  if one if vacilando, he is going somewhere, but does not greatly care whether or not he gets there, although he has direction." 
- john steinbeck

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