Surf Life with Tom Morey

Perhaps you and I are something like compositions, concepts, ideas, tunes, or maybe just alphabetic letters in/of the Mind of one spacelesss, timeless, placeless Being.
Meanwhile, each tiny atom is encapsulated in its own tiny electron cloud; a minuscule prison. Each infinitesimally small prison is coupled to the next to create a vast network [...]

Garagemanship
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Promote rather than patent
I believe it is usually better to give an idea to the public via an announcement, article or video uploaded to http://youtube.com/ than to start dumping money into attorney’s fees. Patents are expensive to begin with, then suck you [...]

My brain is a reef, immersed in fluid. It’s subject to the same tidal influences as the sea.
Moon phases, astrological alignments, infusion by sunlight, occlusion by fog, even subtle changes in clouds overhead … all vary my mood, interests and capabilities.
Face this way or that, shave head, kink, straighten or part hair left or right, [...]

Summer 1951, Tom Morey is 16, and walking south from Main beach until he comes to the south end of Oak Street Beach. Lying directly across his path was a redwood/balsa board . “I would have had to step over it to continue so instead I stopped, looked to my right and saw easy low [...]

My parents, your parents: they were kids.
The name they gave me, thank you, nice try and I am honored.  However, I’ve changed, times have changed and “Thomas Hugh Morey” is pretty long… also a little stuffy.
Plus, lately I’ve been trimming down my kit. So there being hundreds of “Morey”s in the world, and zero people named “Y”, I’m gradually [...]