Showing posts with label ocean. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ocean. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Spring Is Not Yet Here



Morning Commute
Penobscot Bay
February 20, 2007

But, the last few days have given me some hope.

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February Sea
(Buy: George Winston: Winter Into Spring)

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Let's Talk About Sex (On The Beach)



Morning Commute
Lawrys Narrows
January 4, 2007

Once nearly exterminated, New England harbor and gray seals are on the increase in the Gulf of Maine. This rebound, the result of two decades of legal protection, is an environmental success story. It has also created a new set of environmental management problems: as seal populations have grown, encounters between humans and seals have also increased, both on shore and off. Commercial fishers and salmon farmers, in particular, are concerned that increasing seal populations are threatening their livelihoods — a situation which is complicated by the concurrent collapse of wild groundfish stocks in the region. (via: WhaleNet)

Male seals are taking advantage of the effects of climate change by having more sex, according to a new study.BBC NEWS

All I'm saying, is that it sounds like somebody's keeping (Read: gettin') busy.

Or, take:

1 1/2 oz. Vodka
3/4 oz. Peachtree Schnapps
1/2 oz. Creme de Cassis
2 oz. Orange juice
2 oz. Cranberry juice
Orange slice
Maraschino cherry

Shake all the ingredients in a shaker with ice and strain into a highball glass. Garnish with lime wedge.


And meet me in Lawrys Narrows.

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Salt-N-Pepa: Whatta Man
Salt-N-Pepa: Shoop

(Buy: Salt-N-Pepa: Very Necessary)

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

Full Egg Man



3:15
Full Moon Rising
January 2, 2007

'I looked out the window and seen his bald head.'

I guess this big egg had places to be — and couldn't wait until this evening.

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Beastie Boys: Egg Man
(Buy: Beastie Boys: Paul's Boutique)

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Sunday, June 25, 2006

Slipping Through the Air



Ferry ride.
Date: June 24, 2006

She had a most beautiful voice -- velvet -- and when she walked it was as if she slipped through the air, so that you could not take your eyes off her. Every now and again, for no reason, she liked to run along the corridors, toward who knows what, on those awful white carpets, she stopped being the shadow she was and ran, but only seldom, and in a way that some people, in those moments, when they saw her, were heard to whisper . . .

- Excerpted from 'Ocean Sea' by Alessandro Baricco

Sergio Mendes & Brasil '66: After Sunrise (Buy It!)

Sunday, June 18, 2006