

About the Project
In October 2004 my wife Sharon and I, Randy, lost our residence on Pensacola Beach to Hurricane Ivan. Instead of treating it as a disaster we made this an opportunity for us to pursue our dream of traveling the U.S. in a motor home. During our four-year adventure on the road, we noticed numerous lone shoes sitting on the side of the road. We began to get intrigued by how many there were, and the fact that each of those shoes had to have belonged to someone, but who? Were they male or female, young or old, rich or poor? How did it end up alone on the road? The inherent mystery tied to these images is the untold story of each shoe, the viewer cannot help but create that story in their mind.
So what we have decided to do is catalog the shoes we come across through photographs along with the stories of Adventure that accompany each shoe. Hence the birth of the One Shoe Diaries™. The shoes are left in their original state, we do not alter or move them.
We have since stopped living full-time in the motorhome and currently reside back in Pensacola, Florida. Many events have happened since we first started out on this journey of life after Hurricane Ivan. We journeyed cross-country, we lost our sweet Noah at birth, we were blessed with Nora shortly after, we endured the BP oil spill as it wrecked our beaches and economy, I lost my mother and most recently Jinny passed away. Life throws lots of ups and downs and we invite you to experience ours with us. We hope you enjoy our ever-growing collection of shoes and the stories attach to them.
Most recently discovered Lost Soles
Latest Stories from the Road
A killing rampage hits home.
This past Saturday Sharon and I went down to Destin to visit with our great friends, Alice and Wayne. I have mentioned them many times in this blog and in our books. They have become our extended family. Alice is like a sister to Sharon. We always have a good time...
Nora or Aron?
Well we just had another appointment with the doctor and got yet another ultrasound (I hope our baby doesn't come out glowing or with three eyes from all the ultrasounds :) sharon had been feeling a lot of anxiety leading up to this appointment because she had not...
Another lost soul
During our pregnancy with Noah we received a lot of gifts from friends and family around the country and such via UPS. It seemed like the driver was knocking on the door everyday for a bit. He knew we were expecting a little boy. So one day, he knew we were past the...