What actually happened?

Tropical haiku.

Ever wonder what the ocean thinks or how it feels about what is going on in the environment and in our world?

Spending a day at the beach.

The mind is a mysterious thing. It can absorb all the sights and sounds. All of the aesthetics of sensuality and the mind can also intensify these feelings within and magnify them.

My tropical fantasy.

Longing to go on a tropical vacation.

My trip to the blue lagoon.

I’m a victim of birdie love. The joys of having been owned by a cockatoo.

This is the village where my father and mother were born and havr lived in the past.