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Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...