'tis not thine demise

the sky is red,

my eyes have bled and soul is fed....

a new world will begin when i next open my tortured eyes.

i invite it...

see you there.

crows are not as evil as they seem.

Sean, Jordan and I ventured down to Lorne.

Sean drove us in his black van....or was it white?
Michael said it didn't matter either way.

Jordan had an ludicrous case of verbal diarrhea....

We played musical boards.

Then ate some invisible pizza.
then i made this.
and then they took my music away...
so while you watch this video, look up
Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds - The Curse Of Millhaven 
and play it........make sure you listen carefully.....
Dont let the bedbugs bite.

my new piece of length....take NOTE....

I have been away from the cyber love world...

I have had a few distractions. Welcomed distractions at that.

The shifty blokes that make NOTE surfboards, Jordan and Fish Bait, 
made me something sweet like candy but as strong as He-Man and She-Ra put together.

First surf was at Lorne point on a Sunday morning...cant thing of anything more enraging, but it was just the way it was meant to go. Jordan surfed my Greg Wall old mal. they got on well in the beginning, then had some minor disagreements and ended up having a wrestle....Jordan came off second best.

Later on i had a few wrestles with the rocks....but managed to escape with one bruise on my board and a few red tears on my ankles and knees. They were tears of joy....which are now sea ulcers!

In return i got Lorne point to myself....barely a soul to be seen...a far different experience form the morning that had been.

 Jordan took some photos. if you look with your eyes, you might see them.

oh and the board goes damn good.

sometimes people do strange things.
but sometimes these strange make complete sense.
there is only one way to fix a hole.

awesome place


awesome board


awesome Jack

Jack and I did a dance on the reef today.
hes a pretty good dancer, and all round prancer
took some photos of Jordan and Jack.
those photos will arrive soon.
a better lens would improve my knack.
time to hit the sack....
zzzzzzzz....

Now its time for a little bit more

the shaper, the glasser.

will it be a disaster?

no, is all that i can confirm.

sean and jordan are making me a log.

i cant stop grinning.

they are better than good at what they do.

my mind is definitely spinning.

the devil's triangle. a raging red mystery. do you know its story?

i have a good feeling about this one.

TWO TO FOUR, DOUBLE THE SCORE

COW BELLY

FELT HEAVY

GOES REAL GOOD

SO IT SHOULD

ITS MIND BLOWING MADNESS

PARTAKES IN DAYBREAK DANCES

Mentawai adventures

Plans was a waste of time.

Expectations shadowed them.

Disappointment?

No Plans was not knowing.

Not knowing where we would end up next, was an adventure.

Bindi and I

AK

Phill and Bindi - Icelands

HT's - TV night

HT's Dinner date - TIT Dog

HT's

Home sweet home - Sikakap

Transport - Sikakap

Sikakap

My adventure was fun

everything old is new.
something cold is blue.
i have one odd shoe.
it is red.
it is now time to exit the computer
to become involved in dreams of bermuda....
for only four hours.
i wish i had more powers...

Just a little movie of Jordan, Scotty and I surfing a place that is getting better with age.....
this is all...

dirty nails.
slimy snails.
i dont like dogs that have no tails.
the lucky number today be four
who will be the one knocking on your door?
and you should know that monkeys do bite!