One click of the shutter, and a Hemingway scene I had dreamed of for a decade came to life. This is the art of observing. An hour earlier, I was deep in the delicate task of keeping my young and sun-weary children in check, while attempting to savor the best conch burger and rum punch […]

Beach Trees. Those are the words my sister and I would call out from the back seat on every beach trip when we saw them lining the median of the section of US 331 that runs through Florala. Incessantly. Excitedly! And I’m sure to the annoyance of my parents, because my now-4-year-old does the same. […]