
I lived in Stinson Beach, CA for one magical year in my twenties. Oddly enough, the commute may have been my favorite part about it.
















I lived in Stinson Beach, CA for one magical year in my twenties. Oddly enough, the commute may have been my favorite part about it.















I took this photo of my dog Chip one foggy morning in Stinson Beach, CA many years ago. He has since passed, though he is remembered fondly.
My favorite memory of Chip is from the time we had been driving seven long hours from the Bay Area back to Newport, and just as we hit LA and Chip got up from my lap, where he had been laying the whole drive, walked over to my mom’s lap, peed, and then went and lied down on his bed until we made it home. My mom and I still laugh about how much Chip loved me, even though she was the one who fed and walked him.
I don’t know why I liked this shot so much. I took it on my Canon Rebel T2i, which was a really high end camera at the time. One of my favorite features was that it was so user friendly (i.e. I didn’t have to adjust shudder speed, exposure, aperture, etc.). This was one of the few times when my subject was out of focus, and yet it captured this seagull mid-flight in such an interesting position that I quite liked the photo anyway. Mostly I love this color scheme though. Foggy blues and pale greys. (I’m partial to spelling “gray” with the English way.)