tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81841536589208551512024-03-19T04:17:30.122+00:00The Knife.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger464125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-63437737110355736192011-02-22T09:15:00.003+00:002011-02-22T09:18:58.632+00:00<div><object style="width:420px;height:298px" ><param name="movie" value="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v1/IssuuViewer.swf?mode=embed&layout=http%3A%2F%2Fskin.issuu.com%2Fv%2Fcolor%2Flayout.xml&backgroundColor=000000&showFlipBtn=true&documentId=110222085425-375b61ee28a24c75896dd5196c8a7f61&docName=walkingcorpsesone&username=brainsnot&loadingInfoText=Walking%20Corpses&et=1298366077622&er=90" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/><param name="menu" value="false"/><embed src="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v1/IssuuViewer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" menu="false" style="width:420px;height:298px" flashvars="mode=embed&layout=http%3A%2F%2Fskin.issuu.com%2Fv%2Fcolor%2Flayout.xml&backgroundColor=000000&showFlipBtn=true&documentId=110222085425-375b61ee28a24c75896dd5196c8a7f61&docName=walkingcorpsesone&username=brainsnot&loadingInfoText=Walking%20Corpses&et=1298366077622&er=90" />
<br />This is a digital copy of the little seen 'Walking Corpses'. I managed one issue before my attention waned.
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<br />I really am going to do something good with my photos one day, I am sure of it.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-4580494617508926202011-02-17T15:25:00.004+00:002011-02-17T15:32:19.869+00:00<div><embed src="http://static.issuu.com/webembed/viewers/style1/v1/IssuuViewer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" menu="false" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" flashvars="mode=embed&layout=http%3A%2F%2Fskin.issuu.com%2Fv%2Fcolor%2Flayout.xml&backgroundColor=000000&showFlipBtn=true&documentId=110217145122-55e7fd19b52545bc994fc423a32c1189&docName=brainsnot5&username=brainsnot&loadingInfoText=Brain%20Snot%20Five&et=1297956448744&er=76" style="width:420px;height:298px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:420px;text-align:left;"><div>
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<br />Starting to put together Brain Snot's in an abridged form. The internet will kill us all.
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<br />Once you open the thing, just use your cursors to scroll through the zine, and click on it to go full screen. Simple, but nothing like the real thing screwed up in your back pocket. Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-71239705339438485372011-02-07T20:42:00.005+00:002011-02-07T20:57:41.718+00:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWeM-YDWq7TNXrjcOuYH0HDdHtFixtoLFHunvDEFZls5FA3TX96KnLGUnXuc7-Wsbd98L5oo4bghcltgFHLGGH-eFEwtvnCSIvXRJqqx1i9L16kAOOtJiStQhyphenhyphenkH92nHYjk-4jtyCACfo9/s1600/IMG_6642.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWeM-YDWq7TNXrjcOuYH0HDdHtFixtoLFHunvDEFZls5FA3TX96KnLGUnXuc7-Wsbd98L5oo4bghcltgFHLGGH-eFEwtvnCSIvXRJqqx1i9L16kAOOtJiStQhyphenhyphenkH92nHYjk-4jtyCACfo9/s320/IMG_6642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052143804302962" /></a><br />You can't keep the hairy pendejo down. Booster kook to fake i.d.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-36620121682210792452011-01-27T09:54:00.006+00:002011-01-27T10:04:15.646+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Pn8mu8zCCTxzWz9bCmkxnUzFrggllXGT8QaWpWzKc01Ixx4YN3WCWgBtIuDh3Y8Izk8kTx7n8TDN3OskShOsazfPCd5HXTgwFRbk765yDMhxDL5vh2Ue3EPgdjZTobhc7HR22RV6F1TR/s1600/dave-2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Pn8mu8zCCTxzWz9bCmkxnUzFrggllXGT8QaWpWzKc01Ixx4YN3WCWgBtIuDh3Y8Izk8kTx7n8TDN3OskShOsazfPCd5HXTgwFRbk765yDMhxDL5vh2Ue3EPgdjZTobhc7HR22RV6F1TR/s320/dave-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566802048328440194" /></a><br />Right now the wheels of change have stopped rolling at my little concrete hideaway...the place is pretty ghost and a mostly a right off due to the weather. <br /><br />I am planning lots but conserving my energy until the warm breezes. Currently the Dixon focus will be working on a little movie that I have been filming over the last year, as well as this a close friend is making a little documentary about 'Antifornia', which will see me belly aching about skateboarding as well as the 'hows' and 'whys' of this autonomous build.<br /><br />Still skating whatever, whenever I can, life can be cruel, but the weather makes it crueler.<br /><br />Until we meet again.<br /><br />Thanks to Ben/Dave for the photo.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-35172658024858622622010-11-10T20:28:00.003+00:002010-11-10T20:33:26.422+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHe3sjpSVyj987bi9b-elXLXWvSNvg7Sp0cX29cN6j_InPEZQ_gQYSLTwkDkiLVTMMLZjs0Bc_SHztWDA1JgcexocDwNouwMfBXQoKePmMY_BC3ReAPg6SRuvjlhRDFhvcFwWtO930x7eH/s1600/hotdoggrinder.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHe3sjpSVyj987bi9b-elXLXWvSNvg7Sp0cX29cN6j_InPEZQ_gQYSLTwkDkiLVTMMLZjs0Bc_SHztWDA1JgcexocDwNouwMfBXQoKePmMY_BC3ReAPg6SRuvjlhRDFhvcFwWtO930x7eH/s320/hotdoggrinder.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538020792112921874" /></a><br /><strong>It's my birthday today. Still kicking at 34, got some new moves down at a half dry Anti-fornia. <br /><br />Still loving that shit. If it was dry all the time, I would never skate anywhere else. Ever.<br /><br />See you there.</strong><br /><br />Photography by <a href="http://www.seanpointing.co.uk">Sean Pointing.</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-77246244568174159032010-11-05T19:15:00.005+00:002010-11-05T19:20:47.736+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd73MZI5WPXA0QbCS8DDUA0uS38L4UhqOO3Aw2P0zISwOJnd3Bh1TGK7y2SYPcJs6fkT2qCcYWw6ukMJr1SItmtvU4ELCdIMvkqmuOBGIyN2uXycfKqNYmjKW5xy_598gjH8QhUWq3YQJ2/s1600/98840009.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd73MZI5WPXA0QbCS8DDUA0uS38L4UhqOO3Aw2P0zISwOJnd3Bh1TGK7y2SYPcJs6fkT2qCcYWw6ukMJr1SItmtvU4ELCdIMvkqmuOBGIyN2uXycfKqNYmjKW5xy_598gjH8QhUWq3YQJ2/s320/98840009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536146644034595474" /></a><br /><strong>The bird is the word. Catching some breeze on a summer evening.</strong><br /><br />Photo shot by Sandford.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-38478349546490340482010-11-01T19:53:00.001+00:002010-11-01T19:59:08.268+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhepV-fcjqgJ5HkX3CX8lK97uVN71x8e06LWaabvAM6YU23rdwaLuQPgIolBLwv1FXBkn5fLrEFDbgayCdu61ZiTWS2nWgf1ZmrP2ZUPPjh_zLHtLBpQNWMchaPfCOLDKSwykYdzEFBZGG6/s1600/98760018.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhepV-fcjqgJ5HkX3CX8lK97uVN71x8e06LWaabvAM6YU23rdwaLuQPgIolBLwv1FXBkn5fLrEFDbgayCdu61ZiTWS2nWgf1ZmrP2ZUPPjh_zLHtLBpQNWMchaPfCOLDKSwykYdzEFBZGG6/s320/98760018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534673024798957842" /></a><br />This ain't California suckers. Anti-Fornia uber alles.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-51350612901279579902010-10-25T17:41:00.002+00:002010-10-25T17:45:20.492+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkUlRhqQCzyERAeDHJhSmikSHf1zVgJxtaSmq99sBvotrUa_5sgX6yJLJBh5jZFRl5rCdX39bMA24nZWcjC2xPkr3izQyCsIzNdyvPEMpUZAUrjDcFBcjNdJQxAERZYpbl-JEF_-hzUWTp/s1600/sam1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkUlRhqQCzyERAeDHJhSmikSHf1zVgJxtaSmq99sBvotrUa_5sgX6yJLJBh5jZFRl5rCdX39bMA24nZWcjC2xPkr3izQyCsIzNdyvPEMpUZAUrjDcFBcjNdJQxAERZYpbl-JEF_-hzUWTp/s320/sam1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532040510150257954" /></a><br />Guaranteed 100% skateboarder. The most aloof, mysterious and subterrainian of us all. Rip's harder in five minutes than most do in 5 hours.<br /><br />Where you at?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-29585304193895952572010-10-05T14:19:00.005+00:002010-10-05T14:30:46.220+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUCoa6n8hq_LdgbYuJrinBHvuQJ3B_2VrPGHNR4j8VPPcyDwgQEBIkB3-Rn_i7SO1f_0a6CxOcHY_RvnAIkzQ71PyqPfbDzX-CB0eW70rleZwYPHMLh_-gdxmhcuZSc0d-Pq2oVMrPNwb5/s1600/98820004.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUCoa6n8hq_LdgbYuJrinBHvuQJ3B_2VrPGHNR4j8VPPcyDwgQEBIkB3-Rn_i7SO1f_0a6CxOcHY_RvnAIkzQ71PyqPfbDzX-CB0eW70rleZwYPHMLh_-gdxmhcuZSc0d-Pq2oVMrPNwb5/s320/98820004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524567348263630178" /></a><br />Feeling broken right now. Cogs ceasing.<br /><br />This continuous slog towards nothing is pretty hard to deal with, autumn seems endless. <br /><br />Time fails to function as I watch through incessant windscreen wipers, the pointless death of summer. The self indulgent clutching of the throat as it slowly writhes away all damp and soggy. <br /><br />Fuck Autumn, it means nothing me. Hibernation seems favourable. Got to work on more insular projects now, forget that people and places exist.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-12672987783434166232010-08-03T15:34:00.003+00:002010-08-03T15:55:07.779+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzy-shtk8G_4tozz_4SqGCWQIPHZ0VmiPq6VJoM7QucujkqG8XQSYJNjgzn5Ih63L7M95oPVFpcdBdjSrf-xzILXqGaoWFk9xFz8E6W3CFQD4k8JggieyLLoSL3BeNgoQ_HobxpRFFCdXM/s1600/padrejam-web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzy-shtk8G_4tozz_4SqGCWQIPHZ0VmiPq6VJoM7QucujkqG8XQSYJNjgzn5Ih63L7M95oPVFpcdBdjSrf-xzILXqGaoWFk9xFz8E6W3CFQD4k8JggieyLLoSL3BeNgoQ_HobxpRFFCdXM/s320/padrejam-web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501207459280668034" /></a><br />Okay, this shit just got real.<br /><br />September 5th 2010 will see the first skateboard jam hosted by the Hythe Knives. The event will take place at the ever evolving 'Padre' Barrier spot, situated right next to the hythe train station.<br /><br />It's hopefully going to be a good time, mellow and fun, with some impromptu jams that will involve the giving of prizes, that have been kindly donated by Independent Trucks, Anti-Hero and Vans Shoes. We are going to construct a block and and 80's style launcher, adding to the existing barrier and curbs.<br /><br />The prizes will be given for guts not glory, so stay at home Shecklers! <br /><br />It will all start around 12pm so we'll keep you posted, here and all over the interweb.<br /><br />Be there or die.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-15130060018173440002010-06-19T12:20:00.006+00:002010-06-19T12:30:34.964+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnVUCZeVaXhVNICyT2kOMzNYOcDp6TXe1FqJWp-wSNzCHTeUaBZCrJm7OuWtqlt2fStfiCryiPLASbrBK3rnHSIsw_JIBqT7cujTioxTMBogC3y7T3X1ZrsXtvPbmcxvnklfoigZupB6x_/s1600/3and4.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnVUCZeVaXhVNICyT2kOMzNYOcDp6TXe1FqJWp-wSNzCHTeUaBZCrJm7OuWtqlt2fStfiCryiPLASbrBK3rnHSIsw_JIBqT7cujTioxTMBogC3y7T3X1ZrsXtvPbmcxvnklfoigZupB6x_/s320/3and4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484458885490467314" /></a><br />Issues 3 and 4 of BRAIN SNOT are done and being flung about as you maggots read this.<br /><br />Join the ugly. Get snotted.<br /><br />To find out how to receive your copy, email the snot at: brainsnotremoval@gmail.comUnknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-55143818851427170992010-05-07T21:58:00.005+00:002010-05-07T22:13:01.983+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJFy0mOfzHUMGQ3Lkd3IUvLyv70Z54_BvWfj7k91aLlFzCtWRGs4os1bivev0WKM5NNVDBn8KuElRLZa9-FrQfCsG-UG9zHwkKjekApeYuJQ46IzO70RY116gcg2l8n-l5-3wylfJr7MUs/s1600/BS2-WEB.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJFy0mOfzHUMGQ3Lkd3IUvLyv70Z54_BvWfj7k91aLlFzCtWRGs4os1bivev0WKM5NNVDBn8KuElRLZa9-FrQfCsG-UG9zHwkKjekApeYuJQ46IzO70RY116gcg2l8n-l5-3wylfJr7MUs/s320/BS2-WEB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468651058406379586" /></a><br /><br />Thanks to Mike for the name, thanks to every good skateboard company for the ripped ideas and thanks to all you fucks who actually give a shit.<br /><br />Shallow graves and snotty brains. Get living it.<br /><br />D.E.DixonUnknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-32676175893901444232010-04-21T20:20:00.005+00:002010-04-21T20:31:00.042+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeV_JMa614NfsCqeKlGglUN8ZFCA9yuGkpEZzJQ-Ujgwc38b3vk_dnLSrcLOMUZ-dLSlJfEVrHuQzqFHYOzGDvjiSRCwFO8qzMFwlRIJCi0kNO6qI-5D_2J-_zxybOJTLt6W8Y7JLRyjzz/s1600/wcweb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeV_JMa614NfsCqeKlGglUN8ZFCA9yuGkpEZzJQ-Ujgwc38b3vk_dnLSrcLOMUZ-dLSlJfEVrHuQzqFHYOzGDvjiSRCwFO8qzMFwlRIJCi0kNO6qI-5D_2J-_zxybOJTLt6W8Y7JLRyjzz/s320/wcweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462688635049306434" /></a><br />'Walking Corpses'<br /><br />Our local church group now has it's own zine, this will come out periodically and be free to those who get at me first. There are only 20 copies of Issue one in existence. If you get one, you get one. If you don't, then tough.<br /><br />Issue two is being worked on now, if you have any contributions then email them; words, photos, illustrations, anything.<br /><br />Thanks for stopping by.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-31637477451865759232010-04-16T15:39:00.003+00:002010-04-16T15:48:35.110+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE7fEcGtrmAKnMyIvUnFCCm16AUNVmxqjTkxrpDcP6DAGJk-nRhC2wg9bOMs5iuIkNvzgJ_OYOOlg1XUHlckoc7hfj8WGKeswzPfyGsmWRvOxVD_agj-ksOnlHUjkftUZQuO4De0XOlV6f/s1600/35480018.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE7fEcGtrmAKnMyIvUnFCCm16AUNVmxqjTkxrpDcP6DAGJk-nRhC2wg9bOMs5iuIkNvzgJ_OYOOlg1XUHlckoc7hfj8WGKeswzPfyGsmWRvOxVD_agj-ksOnlHUjkftUZQuO4De0XOlV6f/s320/35480018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460761007160385186" /></a><br />Best crew with even better brews. Gentlemans tea party and frontside grabs rounded off with greasey cafe sausage,chips and beans. Food for the ugly.<br /><br />HK / Lowestoft 2010Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-81233789175115265072010-03-10T22:18:00.004+00:002010-03-10T22:24:39.581+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWdfQbSVIs9PBKGrN4qYESRwuAVtKY6mAax-sh_1k28-khq6padT3KP80oymxv6NIgNcJGjuvFy2vQ68uBPiWeYcwUOxXOA5IM_LbEplMs6hxMAfUdvQefzqRLUYZxwZhlZN_I8-YWriQD/s1600-h/DSC_0841.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWdfQbSVIs9PBKGrN4qYESRwuAVtKY6mAax-sh_1k28-khq6padT3KP80oymxv6NIgNcJGjuvFy2vQ68uBPiWeYcwUOxXOA5IM_LbEplMs6hxMAfUdvQefzqRLUYZxwZhlZN_I8-YWriQD/s320/DSC_0841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447133371585433570" /></a><br /><a href="http://goplacidlyandremember.blogspot.com/">Karl</a> took some photos the other day. Cold session. New bullshit surface. A few good bro sessions recently, shits getting good again.<br /><br />Hit it when you can. We ain't getting no younger.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-54397138027935550562010-03-02T15:00:00.003+00:002010-03-02T15:07:00.360+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWc1B6TJRD3j7Tt7W0j_4-EzCSnpk34gS9hsRd0FWfNhXqXUSgoz31zg1cslTHhU0BUhyphenhyphenB4Lma-GYqk5AxcRboq0h4yTaG1Zg_0ekta9xbCZxDRjRB5ih4fM3CsYNNrdWfEivuF26pg_yi/s1600-h/P1010215.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWc1B6TJRD3j7Tt7W0j_4-EzCSnpk34gS9hsRd0FWfNhXqXUSgoz31zg1cslTHhU0BUhyphenhyphenB4Lma-GYqk5AxcRboq0h4yTaG1Zg_0ekta9xbCZxDRjRB5ih4fM3CsYNNrdWfEivuF26pg_yi/s320/P1010215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444051963445703538" /></a><br />Woke up real early. <br /><br />Ice still on the ground, but the sun was strong; beating down. Tried to raise some folks, but patience isn't my strongest. Got out there, got on the road.<br /><br />Found some waves, found some air, got some serenity, got some perspective.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-76506973943197503682010-02-18T22:22:00.006+00:002010-02-18T22:35:22.364+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX5lokKHHKGdsKadmuxWf1nGEYbHgI6XCeeah6n-arLu9aBCiJRCxuK05ikALtfqGx5_JC2nKShsM8UjMK6GDQJEl0sehKVXhwFy_WAAOql_Ad5s2zBssEYy6yko1yBZiPT1VZPd5xR99y/s1600-h/54450002.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX5lokKHHKGdsKadmuxWf1nGEYbHgI6XCeeah6n-arLu9aBCiJRCxuK05ikALtfqGx5_JC2nKShsM8UjMK6GDQJEl0sehKVXhwFy_WAAOql_Ad5s2zBssEYy6yko1yBZiPT1VZPd5xR99y/s320/54450002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439712767332939090" /></a><br /><br />The fog descends and never rises.The days are cold, and end without warning. Memories grey like ash, and we're slowly become one with the dirt, I don't want to go back there. I don't.<br /><br />Pack your things, we need to go.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-37713066189524991692010-01-30T10:47:00.001+00:002010-01-30T10:49:30.647+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbCss18NTh82rVWbNHHfw3iTKIlASnYWlgx1zY-80wtK92EEL8WiTkT_8F_pemI3G99OTLdJ_k4i4nCQwX-rWclqGsRQ2watWe08OTlRYy5cfT_XmpOrw56J15bfhySOq4LloV6TT02XpI/s1600-h/sameoldsameold..jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbCss18NTh82rVWbNHHfw3iTKIlASnYWlgx1zY-80wtK92EEL8WiTkT_8F_pemI3G99OTLdJ_k4i4nCQwX-rWclqGsRQ2watWe08OTlRYy5cfT_XmpOrw56J15bfhySOq4LloV6TT02XpI/s320/sameoldsameold..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432482887203354402" /></a><br />We ain't going nowhere fast, but we'll get there in the end.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-60651153185067524792010-01-26T21:48:00.002+00:002010-01-26T21:57:06.681+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnuc-124ojB6Z-TtK3Ypw7aHuR8vNsG8ZOX90bXih-jaN3EVkGl8jbquw-aGTUstyNHUNfkt7oTcgFrBAmGXJknqkx3u8oEDalvsvdKRo26mgsyQ_a7LtSy_fwgjVxDi4iosT3sLQLHChi/s1600-h/nielspage.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnuc-124ojB6Z-TtK3Ypw7aHuR8vNsG8ZOX90bXih-jaN3EVkGl8jbquw-aGTUstyNHUNfkt7oTcgFrBAmGXJknqkx3u8oEDalvsvdKRo26mgsyQ_a7LtSy_fwgjVxDi4iosT3sLQLHChi/s320/nielspage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431169468654116722" /></a><br />Don't get dead.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-83034663872765678602010-01-05T23:00:00.008+00:002010-01-06T09:25:12.462+00:00<object width="400" height="300"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8561390&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8561390&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/8561390"></a> </p><br />This is the bullshit I put up when uploading this video:<br /><br /><em>'Sweet lovely death...I am waitng for your breath.'<br /><br />The fourth short in documenting the HKGF's zealot like view of localised skateboarding, the never ending circle of faith, from losing it all to getting it back with even more passion.<br /><br />Skateboarding is a form religion, it encompasses worship, faith, repentance, enlightenment, but it doesn't live in a book or in the shadow of a church, it lives in the moment and in the hearts of those that follow it. </em><br /><br />I am making DVD versions of this for all involved, but put it online so you all could enjoy it now, as its been finished for a long time and I almost need to do something with it, because I am fed up of looking at it.<br /><br />Thanks to all those who let me point my camera at them.To those who pointed the camera back at me, I apologise. <br /><br />No updates for a while, I am hibernating. Spring is coming but I need to prepare.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-24920082552906270422009-12-30T21:58:00.005+00:002009-12-30T22:11:09.422+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQSOVac1lbnzwktimLsFk_YCcazREVIMST5d8n8zL-tUyM_Pon8jGI2rrtAkFAVCZsOrR0yorPapcm5hc8K7WfdnUQ7duLB_12HDmOr5WrOS1ew3SOCwicmkW0JYJ6V-JA58XnjMBbi1oE/s1600-h/03330024.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQSOVac1lbnzwktimLsFk_YCcazREVIMST5d8n8zL-tUyM_Pon8jGI2rrtAkFAVCZsOrR0yorPapcm5hc8K7WfdnUQ7duLB_12HDmOr5WrOS1ew3SOCwicmkW0JYJ6V-JA58XnjMBbi1oE/s320/03330024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421152663946395970" /></a><br />Watched a documentary about the Tsunami tonight. <br /><br />Feeling empty and lost in your mind is nothing to what these people must have felt as the earth swallowed them up. <br /><br />I am sure God had a reason, but in light of all the casulties, it's just hard to see it sometimes. RIP.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-7040705905015748062009-12-21T22:57:00.009+00:002009-12-21T23:15:45.596+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqAOl6blS-CM6dbzzVpRntD0Udup3Mje7ofx-FRX_m_V6MRC89q5XZS3Fng1ORcxHT-xY0EDvOTjazpDHQ7BmsDFIU51xSvy7NGHDqnoK98QOMYFRXZVE1OJmVdlFne-yT9906Uo-ymgqM/s1600-h/hythespot.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqAOl6blS-CM6dbzzVpRntD0Udup3Mje7ofx-FRX_m_V6MRC89q5XZS3Fng1ORcxHT-xY0EDvOTjazpDHQ7BmsDFIU51xSvy7NGHDqnoK98QOMYFRXZVE1OJmVdlFne-yT9906Uo-ymgqM/s320/hythespot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417827607836172690" /></a><br /><br />I'm tired out here in the reach, waiting for it with arms open wide. Examining the scars, the teeth, the loves, the hate, the anger, the sap of humility, the passion, the fruits, I don't recognize what I see. I don't know what I should do now, uncomfortable, inanimate, open and futureless, my brain rots, my muscles wither. This is the blanket, damp over my mouth, as the sleep never comes and the rain never ends.<br /><br />Photo by <a href="http://www.dancinginthedirt.blogspot.com/"><em>Russell Cowling</em></a> 2009Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-47282162434580901162009-12-19T21:58:00.017+00:002009-12-19T22:56:05.467+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ00Wiu-d05iSH_3QOtSibhwmkZzyYGxhiG8KomyM9130EsLKF6UAvHPj4FPaPoC7CLwwRlhIsgvvcyeUfVXfVeupXOLCr0mWAkUmiCRsuuNlwid8Ju7gS57HrEfK3RqYETsCzkE8Osw9J/s1600-h/75230024-pola.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ00Wiu-d05iSH_3QOtSibhwmkZzyYGxhiG8KomyM9130EsLKF6UAvHPj4FPaPoC7CLwwRlhIsgvvcyeUfVXfVeupXOLCr0mWAkUmiCRsuuNlwid8Ju7gS57HrEfK3RqYETsCzkE8Osw9J/s320/75230024-pola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417070073386334098" /></a><br /><br />I feel cold now boss, cold to my bones. There's no air here, and I'm all thirsty and drawn. <br /><br />Guess you made me who I am, boss. but I'm unsure how I got here. I just followed you, I wanted to go with you boss, be at your side, but I'm heavy and bloated with the sickness, however familiar and warm. I need it now, boss, I need it more than you.<br /><br />No way out now boss, the big empty for us, the big hole. See you on the other side, boss, don't bother to wait for me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-28009343947206943502009-12-16T08:15:00.006+00:002009-12-16T08:33:01.804+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkIcEZZkXAWybQhs1n1_dhtA__7LWAburEt_rZBCaeN2gPty4UeS4BgpfjOuBKJpTyfVRebymli28qMC5fFtXX43ChiZufbVTb8R30a1HUWnaxw5JeFh7VGTi4NCz3nCxRZcDRJo5eNEJw/s1600-h/84110013.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkIcEZZkXAWybQhs1n1_dhtA__7LWAburEt_rZBCaeN2gPty4UeS4BgpfjOuBKJpTyfVRebymli28qMC5fFtXX43ChiZufbVTb8R30a1HUWnaxw5JeFh7VGTi4NCz3nCxRZcDRJo5eNEJw/s320/84110013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415745576753878818" /></a><br />The nights are now long and drawn. <br /><br />Black fog heady with lone thoughts and hollow conversation sets thick on the meek of spirit. It's unbearable for most, you see, Winter is an ugly time of year. Dank and miserable at best.<br /><br />But, sometimes in the dark, ugly is all you got.<br /><br />Sandy / Cold smith grind / Early '09 / H.K.G.FUnknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8184153658920855151.post-14365731007418598282009-12-15T12:58:00.002+00:002009-12-15T13:00:54.404+00:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzr2WqqAUKnwhjUuI6V2Ipa2dHdppiZPDvfJyQIvmsefSyZGxt5pWwrrO7A5-MCHgM7Jl6j3XraytMylR4E0AMGxZmj9bswCDKZbSQ08hEjl4qxfJMJ7FR9jOEzMxftC6hSQ8_a2tvd0z/s1600-h/46020029-pola.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzr2WqqAUKnwhjUuI6V2Ipa2dHdppiZPDvfJyQIvmsefSyZGxt5pWwrrO7A5-MCHgM7Jl6j3XraytMylR4E0AMGxZmj9bswCDKZbSQ08hEjl4qxfJMJ7FR9jOEzMxftC6hSQ8_a2tvd0z/s320/46020029-pola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415446685112433938" /></a><br />When you want someone to do something so bad, and you feel like your going through the same process they are.<br /><br />This is the only face you can pull.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com