Tag Archives: Ragged Point

On the Coast

When a Day Decides

The coffee is warm as I watch the waves come crashing. Sunlight hunts and pecks its way forward. Drizzles rays in-between the hallucinogenic stratosphere and wraps its very hands around the beginnings of yet another day. A newspaper rests between the thumb and forefinger, as … Read More

The Monster on the PCH

83 Mile Tacos

Shards of golden red light are spreading across the sky as a perfectly turquoise edge of an ocean barks with life. The waves crashing with such force it almost feels like there’s an earthquake looping on the house audio system. But there isn’t. Looking around, … Read More