Monday, September 27, 2010
VEE DAY - UNDERSTANDING THE SECRETS OF SPACE AND TIME
Bob tripn' balls and pulling out a prototype with some mild vee in it. Insect announces the dee day revival. Brothers and sisters. Do you understand?
Saturday, September 18, 2010
strange voices from the edgy, inner grid roads of the boom town. brother richard
Brother,
An old blurred photo ...surfer with classic arms in the air throws a nice wake up demonstrating high speed whilst gliding across a rough and stormy hallucination bay wall...this is the time and it will never be the same again.
Were tops now !
Monday, September 13, 2010
THE VEE BOTTOM REVIVAL
Acid rain on witherted skin, acid tongue and a crazy grin. This is the summer of vee bottom joy. Refined. Edgy. The cricket bat is gone, but the potential for embryonic involvement, nestled in the bossom of your own mystery and memory, yet very present, remains. Its written in the Oracle this will happen again.. and soon. Its very important.
LACHAN LECKIE RECEIVES A VISION AND PROCEEDS TO SHED LIGHT UPON THE VEE BOTTOM REVIVAL
A Coolangatta castaway, this man-child of the moon was raised in innocence, bowling his hoop after church on a Sunday, frolicking in the fields of Cobaki with his talking fluke. Then he started running with the fast set. Knost and his slippery-handed henchmen. He heard the call for surfing of a type which follows only the associations thrown up by the mind; an on-edge style with no discipline other than the rhythms of untamed nervous impulses, undisturbed flow, simultaneously grasping the conscious and unconscious aspects of the experience. Developing a distain for sensible surfcraft and the illusory singular truth regarding surfing as forged by the mad insane complex in general, Lachlan obsessed over the woolly mammoth; a space/time vessel of considerable functionality, a mid-length vee bottom stubby with zero hang-ups...
Sunday, September 12, 2010
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