This is a farewell post, a brief memento to myself as I try and process all my thoughts and emotions. How do you say goodbye to a place that has given you so much?
Surfing Chronicles: From beginner to “poo-man” stance and beyond.
A guide on how not to drown.
Teaching myself happiness.
You let that feeling seep down into your bones and shiver as you your body gets ready for the next time, the next ride, the next drop of happiness.
Minimalist: A self-reflection of Veronica the pink flamingo.
So I sit here smiling, happy, uncertain almost indefinitely, but happy nonetheless.
The importance of choosing
This life I'm in is something I chose.