Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Bird on a wire

bird on a wire
walking in the sky
not leaving any footprints
not a soul walks by

bird on a wire
weightless at last
can you get higher?
will this feeling pass?

bird on a wire
how long will you float?
what is your desire?
is this what you wrote?

bird on a wire
how long will you run
only to look back
at the web you just spun.


its amazing what the internet does for some people.

Mr Heywood introduced Jordan and I to these the other day.
I hope they fill your life with a moment or a few of laughter.


watch them in the order they are in.








in about 20 days....
30 thousand copies sold
and it had been viewed over 10 million times.
its already been covered by North Carolina Agricultural and Technical State University marching band, and a guy on a shamisen.
classic shit!

Monday, August 16, 2010

TED








TED ideas worth spreading


amazing experiences 
interesting theories
a good way to pass a rainy day.
check out the website
these are just a few of the many great talks.



Friday, August 13, 2010

Patagonia Australia Blog


Patagonia Australia have a blog/journal up and running.
also, the newsletter Cara makes will be printed in the next couple of weeks.
so if you want one, you know where to came and get it.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

movie time


a little vid i stumbled accross...
benny considine filmed by yestin at possos.
this makes me want to go surf.
keep up the good work fellas!

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Winter Classic at spot

Surfcoast longboard club held their annual charity event on the 31st of july and the 1st of Aug.
here are some captured images
good people. good rainbows. bad surf. good coffee. good spirits. warm fires. hungry hounds. hillbillies. and thats that.


two blind mice....

disaster. 

distractions.

complexities.

fractions.

fiction.

fraud.

hoard.

scored.

four.

conclusion.

blind leading the blind.

now.

dead.

the two rest in a bin.
the hunger for life.



Tuesday, August 3, 2010




31.07.2010

worry yourself awake
shakily eat your last birthday cake

out of bed, sliding your feet
your bodies contours stamped in your seat

stubborn and upstairs,  bound and confined
fighting reality, fighting the signs
from fears you had lived,
to lose everything you had,
now living a life in fear.
the fear, now its disappeared

now faded
 an empty chair
 beside a broken heart
sitting alone in the dark

worry yourself awake.
worry yourself asleep.
goodnight,
and dreams be sweet.