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Category: Hydrosphere

Having spent 15 years of my life diving my way around the world’s oceans, I now have sea water in my veins and long for the soothing sound of bubbles. And there is fresh water out there too.

Missing the Sea
June 26, 2005
Hydrosphere, Schtroumpfissime
I sleep poorly at night, bothered by the mortuary stillness of my bed and unable to repress the memory of gently rocking seas. When my eyes linger on the horizon, there’s always...
Farewell to the Rock - Final part
April 3, 2005
Cayman Islands, Hydrosphere, On the road
The time has come. Boxes have been shipped ahead. The Lighthouse Condo #1, once home, sits by the sea, empty and lifeless. Everything has been sold or given away. A few people are...
Farewell to the Rock - Part 3
February 28, 2005
Cayman Islands, Hydrosphere, Photoblogs
Leaving the island includes saying good-bye to old friends, and odd friends. The following are self-portraits of Tom the Grouper and myself posing with a tear in our eye. A...
The Shadow of the Going
February 24, 2005
Hydrosphere, Quotes, Stories
It was the 3rd of September, 1994. I was standing on a dock in Guam. In the darkness of a cool dawn, a suitcase at my feet, I was watching the largest sailing vessel in the world,...