Its hard to describe watching someone in the immediate process of expiring
Like in the death bed sense.
Day 4:
Finished the quarter pipe and vert walls on the opposite side of the room. All we have left to build of the ramps would be the A box and ledges in the center of the room.
50%
I was 14
my friend went home to his parents and he found a bunch of old footage and photos from our younger delinquent days.
Crazy how fast you grow up
might post more at some point. skating filmed on Hi8 cameras, fucking retro classy
note: without giving you my age, I’m nearing my mid 20’s
Not injured anymore
I can skate everyday again. (hopefully)
life without skating is harsh, Not sure how norms do it…
Day 3: “I built a skate park” series.
Day 2: we started on the surfacing for the 20 foot quarter.
waterlogged journal
Hollow without description
So I got the job I’ve wanted ever since I was a shit talking teenager
kinda just fell into my lap.
this is crazy.
Never give up, shit will happen eventually.
