First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...

Do you believe in fairies?
Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds.
We have a hummingbird feeder on our back patio, under which I learned that cheeping sound is not an insect, it's the chirp of a hummingbird. Where I found that my hair must look like a flower or something, because they are always trying to land in it whether I'm wrenching on the weedeater, firing up the barbecue, or patching the dings in my surfboard.
Where I learned that the greatest pleasures in life come from the appreciation of the smallest things.
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
In 1995, a car accident left Pascale Honore paraplegic. She would watch her son and his friends surf...