Sometimes, you have to be the only one to fly. Christmas day, 2011. Miami, Florida.
Sometimes, you have to be the only one to fly. Christmas day, 2011. Miami, Florida.
Mom at 16.
Reflective. Somewhere out in the world, under the sun. Out on the road to where The River flows.
Entryway, late-night South Beach style.
South Florida swimming hole. Hop on in. Alligators, Southern Everglades.
Occupy. Proud Vietnam veteran.
Lincoln Road, Miami Beach.
“Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.” — Langston Hughes
Flipper. Low tide, Hollywood Beach.
Diver down. Grecian Rocks.
The last swim of the day. Summertime in Miami.