

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 new shoe becomes an old sole ;)
To say time has flown by is almost too cliche, but it is so true. I am not one of the lucky people who remember anything before age 5, but I do remember a lot after that. As you can tell by my blogs there are a lifetime's worth of stories in my head. And as I turn 40...
“Never Kiss an Elephant on the Lips”, a fortune from a cookie.
Almost everyone has one, a saying from a fortune cookie that sticks in their head. I remember as a kid what a treat it was to get a fortune cookie as my parents never ate Chinese Food. My mom hates rices still to this day and thinks all Chinese is made with rice :) I...
A Thanksgiving Story courtesy of Noah
First of all let me say a quick Happy Thanksgiving to everyone! I am so thankful for so many things this year, but most of all for little Nora. As everyone knows I am finishing up my book so it will be available for sale on Black Friday, tomorrow morning. In order to...