A few years ago I set out on a journey, roaming, to become a slacktide lost and found at Sea. This Journal documents the unravellings of some of the eye opening moments throughout my travels and life. It's likely to change often, but then so do we.
Immeasurable in it's simplicity, the morning sun dancing off the water is nothing short of magnificent to a fish person (mer-man) like myself. I rose early this morning, the sun fought to find me at first as clouds and the morning dew rose creating a lazy haziness. Alone with the world and the water, Shorts and an Alaia. Fashioning stoke with every paddle.