Passion = Truth? How Jeffrey James Francis Ircink Sees The World? I love when people are passionate about something. That surging of emotion is the one honest measure of what truth is. It's a truthful display of how a person really feels about something or someone at that particular moment. That passion IS truth.



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Greendale, Wisconsin, United States
Ex-producer of THE REALLY FUNNY HORNY GOAT INTERNATIONAL SHORT FILM FESTIVAL, playwright, actor, singer, outdoorsman, blogger, amateur photog, observer & bitcher, Beach Boys groupie, Brett Favre fanatic, lover of everything Celtic and forever a member in the Tribe of HAIR. Spent most of my life in the Village of Waterford, a small town just outside of the Milwaukee suburbs. After 12 years in North Hollywood, Bel Air and Culver City, Cali, I moved back to Wisconsin in September 2009. No regrets - of moving to LA OR moving back to WI. Have traveled to Belfast, Ireland, Dayton (OH), Manhattan, Seattle, Cedar Rapids, New York, Miami and Sydney, Australia with my plays. Moved back into the Village of Greendale where I was born. Life is good.

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Friday, June 27, 2008

The Journey IS the Destination #1: Rincon!

Thursday, June 19th. My brother Jason arrives in Cali. That's him - not me.

"In Huntington and Malibu they're shootin' the pier
In Rincon, they're walkin' the nose
We're goin' on safari to the islands this year
So if you're comin', get ready to go."

Actually, he arrived late Wednesday evening. But our "journey" began Thursday as we headed up to Santa Barbara to camp and partake in Solstice with family from Wisconsin visiting SB. Rincon Beach is on our way north and was made given legendary-like status in The Beach Boys' tune, "Surfin' Safari".

(Wait! There's more...)

So he's not actually "walkin' the nose". But he's walkin'. I think he did make his way to the nose - I just didn't capture it on film. Jas was chomping at the bit to get out there. We're big Beach Boys fans and we both want to surf. I'm afraid of sharks though.

Rincon Beach. Found a great stone I'm going to attempt to fashion into a necklace. We'll see. I'm quite arts & craftsy. There's the stone below.


"What to do? WHAT to do?"

The view from a surfer's shack on the beach. I really, really thought Moondoggie would pop out of the palm tree roof any second.

Goodbye, Rincon. Until next time...

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