Creativity is infinite at the beach

I live in a beach city. 

That's how.

I got more weird. More artsy. And I tan a lot more.

If you get to know my City, you'll find there's this wonderful laughter. Pura Vida. 

The more I explore, even the same places, the more the Beach reveals to me. Familiar and new.

Not a holy grail to find the Spirit of this City. 

The Beach is welcoming. Holy Spirit greets me in power,

I go write or relax by the water.