ECUADOR – TOKIDOKI (NOMAD)

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: “IGGY”

Published on February 4, 2016February 4, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel1 Comment

3feb16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: “#ENJOY MONTANITA”

Published on February 2, 2016October 22, 2020 by jacquelinemhadel1 Comment

31jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR STREET ART: SKORIA NUEVE NUEVE

Published on February 2, 2016February 2, 2016 by jacquelinemhadelLeave a comment

31jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR STREET ART: STORMTROOPER RISING

Published on February 2, 2016February 2, 2016 by jacquelinemhadelLeave a comment

31jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: BEACH PLAY

Published on February 2, 2016February 2, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel4 Comments

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: BEACH RUINS EROSION

Published on February 1, 2016February 1, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel1 Comment

30jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: WE CHOOSE THE WAY OF DIMENSION

Published on January 31, 2016January 31, 2016 by jacquelinemhadelLeave a comment

We were Jimmy and Janice
We are the prophets of ourselves
We choose the way of dimension ~Milky Chance, Sweet Sun

30jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: FLASHED JUNK MIND

Published on January 30, 2016January 30, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel1 Comment

When we were young souls
On the junk-yard
Now we are stunned minds
Full of junk-goods

Milky Chance – Flashed Junk Mind

24jan16. Montanita, Ecuador.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: SUPREME PLEASURE

Published on January 27, 2016January 27, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel6 Comments

“I could not help concluding this man had the most supreme pleasure while he was driven so fast and so smoothly by the sea”
Captain James Cooke

24jan16. Montanita, Ecuador. “The Point” La Punta.

MONTANITA, ECUADOR: and I still don’t know…

Published on January 21, 2016January 21, 2016 by jacquelinemhadel2 Comments

“I live my life in widening circles
That reach out across the world.
I may not ever complete the last one,
But I give myself to it.

I circle around God, that primordial tower.
I have been circling for thousands of years,
And I still don’t know: am I a falcon,
A storm, or a great song? [I, 2]”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours: Love Poems to God