"Rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness, give me truth." – HDT
by alexander johnny
our journey took us to santa cruz by way of a man in a van who called himself river, and his pup, ghost dog. we stayed over a week in the city, staying here and there.
staying on the beach proved cold, but the shots at dawn i took proved breathtaking.
my first broken string, while camping on the beach
the second part of the week took us up to ucsc where we couchsurfed with jeff.
pretty normal morning. deer head. skillet of breakfast. jeff was a great guy to let us stay.
his camper was full of little pieces of wall art
the seventy foot tree we climbed to the top of, overlooking the ocean.
inside the cozy trailer
jeff’s humble abode. we loved crashing there.