Monday, January 21, 2013

be transported freeks!

please follow the second epoch of the insects that are not aliens surfing club - the era of do what you want surfing - on tumbr. go to but don't blow your mynd...away

Monday, December 24, 2012

the mean psychedelic streets of sydney, australia

wyld bodgies and widgies in the dead of knight in an otherwise...respectable...northern beaches suburb
team average city sharps causing violence - shake-up the beat sharpies of the knight! (reckless youth fervant for kicks)
nick jones and the unknown blues far-out
an entranced go-go dancer performs a primitive dance in a nearby discotheque - original pics courtesy chonoski

Thursday, December 13, 2012

duffel coat disciples in SLIDE magazine

Individuals of the resurrection have begun to surf for pleasure alone! Mad-hysteric-child-souls showing the surging triumph of the surfing spirit – electric cul de sac mind bursting longings mingling with the roused-up memories of mad-gleeful ghosts... The Australian Surfing Resurrection in genuine surfing magazine SLIDE this december rubbernecks!
see! - wild aaron bellamy child's toy camera pics
caloundra mod-king cuts doloro

Saturday, December 8, 2012

in parsley dreams

mythological petals and flowers and surfing tyme in hallucination bay - a delicious ride into the unconscious mynd of surfing in the wyld colonies of australia. you can hear in the distance: mad trains to the heart of a (spooked) port city and the spirit of surfing and beyond that too. the australian surfing resurrection - infinately cosmic post-dogger post-corporate surfing for truth!
pic - dean darby

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Monday, November 26, 2012

eternal telephone surfboards

the messiah grows out of an olde vegetable garden with ted spencer's mad disc oozing out of his hands
dead-convicts' kitchenware moving across the profound soil (something from the infinite world)
some gigantic fateful lavender sees through the apparent world to make-out some wyld surfers in a garden shaping
myld matt wynn – australia’s most polite surfboard shaper (strange machinery and listening devices whirl in the church walls behind)