Straight off a plane today to the Jobbing.com arena to check out some heavy shredding at the Street League. If the qualifiers gave any indication, shit is gonna get real wacky tomorrow. These guys are good. Heres a few images I saw today.
Lately I have been having more fun trying to shoot a skate photo with my phone than anything else. So this is the first of what I hope to be a series of interviews entirely shot, edited and conducted on my little phone. I give you, via sms, Chris Milic.
Well the only Brimley Catalog so far. Technically you could fit all the boards on to one page, but who wants a leaflet or a flier when you could have a whole Catalog!? Enjoy the terrible photo shop and bad inside jokes and maybe, just maybe you will see a board you want and tell your local shop to email the fine people at Polestar distribution and get those bad boys thrown in the mail! Check it out!
You may have watched the coverage from Woodward Beijing a few months ago, which is all good and fun, but I made sure to get the real heavy hitting journalism taken care of. This is basically all the real important shit that went down.
Hope your good and hung over on this wonderful monday morning, we got a promo coming straight out of the Hustle camp, straight from the man himself. Jaime gave me this hotness for all of your eyes to enjoy. Happy birthday America...
My friend Sean sent me this email, with that as the title. Apparently that's the look you want to rock if your trying to score a cover these days. Good eye Sean, you nerd.
A couple months back I ended up going to Vegas twice in one week, for 2 days each time. Heres some rolls of film from that.
Pete set up the first trip for Cameron's birthday. We pretty much tried to recreate the Hang Over.
Harl went too.
The Dam at night.
Kevin met up with us!
Hotel had gold ceilings.
Wellp see ya later!
I got seperated from the group and kicked it with Indy.
In between trips we kidnapped Kevin from Vegas and took him to AZ for a weekend of fun. Naturally the only way to get him home was to go back to Vegas, but with a different crew and a little more skating in mind.
Vlad came.
Jeff Lowns came.
Ted came too.
You again...
Steezeenie.
art?
Self Portrait
Shit got weird one night and Vlad ended up with a lighter that was also a penis.
Wow.
Doubles!
Vlad had a bad day.
I think I'll stay away from dice for a bit.
Vlad, Ashley, Krista and I went to the Renaissance festival a while back. Im really behind on scanning film and blogging it, but I'm totally gonna get caught up.
The drive was nice.
vlads knight lost.
Elephant rides!
No ones bummed after an Elephant ride.
Why you sad Babe? You want a hat? Lets get hats.
Then we got wax hands.
Vlad and I represented the nation. The Dry Bones Nation that is.
Matt Price sucks. He is lazy and stupid and shoots dumb photos of no one you care about. If you look at his blog, you’re probably a nerd like him. He still lives in Arizona because it’s the only place where people don’t know about how lame he is. If you see him, tell him to fuck off.