Some of my most rememorable and favorited photography came from my visits to Galveston, TX. In highschool, my friends and I would take the trek down from Houston to Galveston almost every chance we had, it was our retreat from suburbia and in a way, paradise unknown.
On some nights we would randomly decide to pack up and head down to the beach. Later on some of us started surfing here, and even after surfing Maui (during Maui's surf off-season) Galveston is my favorite place to surf just because the waves, even on harsh days seemed gentle. This place smells of sodium in the back of my nose, the crew, and some of my best memories of life in Texas.