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new but old camera..kodak advantix

This is "hang gliders" our little beer drinking, check spot of the infamous "sunrise beach.

This day, the surf was absolute shit house. But the beer tasted better than ever !!!

my spidy girl

This is what I got when I typed "spider" into google?

I see the resemblance ...

hahahahahahahahahahahahahah

local inspiratrion

Here Is Bobby Lee's. Full blown legend with a past worth writing a book about.

I've known him pretty much my whole life and his work keeps getting more and more real.

I stole these from

http://loindegoider.blogspot.com/

a good friend of mine Michael French. Check out his amazing photo's of life

captured

Moments lapse as I wait for time

standing still, waiting, what the fuck?

Control yourself you fucked up smuck.

tick'n and a tock'n goes the time.

This reflection that stands so still

a laughter beats hard against this abyss

Wait a minute? there's something that Ive missed

to late now, my coffin has a chill.

Memories collapse, shuffling inner my lids

nothing moves we'll I cant move

grown to quick, trapped in my own groove.

life again flashes by when we were kids.

Aimlessly, arms out, zombie like

sedated, medicated total incontrolable

brain holes, great times so controllable

a smile to the thought that I never piked.

so dash against these walls

show posters to your screenings

so many posters with so many meanings

never we forgot how to crawl.

when time caught up, when we could walk

youth blossomed and flourished

died with the heat in a hurry.

doesn't matter cause we can talk the talk.

past tense and fast futures

lost and found memories

dont walk along this path

dont walk away in silence

without leaving your mark.

Trick r' Treat

Can not wait for the best day of the year.

When we can pretend to be something unreal, something amazing and something dark and twisted.

all depends on your personal preference...

Happy Halloween

This is a new movie coming soooooooooooonnnnnnnnnn.

LOVE

Day in, Day out

I found out about

how hard it's about

but without you

I dont have a clue

whats it all about

I have read many many books on the dealings with the devil ( may I add briefly that I have never read anything from that werido "Levay" from the Church of Satan, although I have watched a few interviews with the guy and he really should have been a comedian ? hahah )

Though about 18th century witches is my love, my pain and my curiosity. My love for the understanding of nature, the adaption to the earth, the combination of herbal remedies and the unlimited source of imagination. My pain for the millions and millions that were killed and or tortured to death by the worse means possible, the innocent accusations to anyone that was an outsider, they say the devil worked his magic against the venerable, the people with need : but we all know the devil gave form from the centre of a city, the power of a town. He was the total tosser sending these woman and some men to death by the stake or some ingenious torture device everyday. This is why I cant understand how any woman could ever become involved with christianity, because it was christianity that grew by numbers while all others were being accused and murdered.

But I should stop there, that is not my point to this little story.

But I dare do say, what is wrong with imagination? What was wrong with imagination? How can one or a selected few people decide what is right and what is wrong and then condemn them to certain death.

I am just so glad we have learned from our ancestors cause if we hadn't I wouldnt be as happy as I am today.

yep..Im am sick but Im not the only one

Cap. Tshirt Design Process

The wall is slowly getting bigger.

Trent Whitehead

Trent Whitehead..

one of me ole mates form the central coast has been loosing his mind.

Life size and out of control..

amazed

cover your ears, then squeeze tight your eyes.
so tight, so you feel warmth run down your face.
loose control, and take a mild seizure
forget what a "feeling" is spose to mean.
find the thump and rest upon its tune.
nothing more, nothing less.
Fade during the day, when a drug cant help
outer voices, not allowed to distract this time
capture the essence, the menaing of being humble
vibrate those nerves, loose them to the peace of silence
a head full of thought can arise.
whats worth to worry about, YOU ARE STILL ALIVE !!

Captain Fin Launch (Bare Bones Barber)

photo's taken by chadd holland from Dutch Courage

check out his blog of photo's @

http://www.dutchcourageblog.blogspot.com/

Nice job chadd !!!

The A.K's (Alex Knost and Alex Kopps) Shreading

RVCA / the A.K.'s from guillaume jolly on Vimeo.

something blue

Have you ever held a knife to your neck

just to pretend

Or maybe just the shine to your wrists

to help you forget

A moment of collapse when the surface is rough

oh the hard times

the pain that kills or so it is to be

why must they all see it as a crime

cause I cry in sin, I dwell in pain

a pain thats not mine

I hold myself, for i don't pretend

There's no one but everyone all at the same time

its a disease I dont want

the problem I dont want to give

and all I have is nothing

cause I have just about everything

but all I see that the others cant

is my death world of make believe

so I'll hold tight and fight the fight

with guns and knives blazing

oh hopping , oh deeply hopping

that I dont complete the ultimate sin

the ultimate crime.

this world for the depressed

is utmost confusing at the best of times.

LOVE

Captain Fin Launch (Byron Bay)

You follow yourself into a dream as you lay cold on the floor.

Seconds seem like hours, every single sound is heard.

its becoming so hard to track your thoughts

stress has turned into worry.

now your hearts hiccuping in your throat.

sweat falls like tears off the canyons in your body.

and again you try to make your mind wonder.

anywhere but where its at,

you concentrate so hard that your brain starts to hurt.

but you realise as the sun creeps up and dawn is on its way.

the day will help, distraction is my only way.

Brisbane Captain Fin Showing

Byron Bay Captain Fin Showing.

In this modern world, this modern age. We fight with all our might, fight with all we have to survive !! Though not to survive with what we do not have but to survive with what we do have. A body with a mind, with a soul? with all the complications and contradictions that ourselves create. The illusion of the existence we live in is filled with material possession and racist ways. Hilter wasn't that far off, he exploded his emotions outwards and took all his feelings into reality, defining the lives of millions and millions of people. He was a fuck wit, a true fuck wit, though he was still human and like everyone today, he murdered millions of people but the scar is what has done the most damage, the mark he has left behind.

Everyday people in this modern world, in this modern age are micro hitler's, with their words and their opinions, their fists and their feet. Destroying confidence and building ego with every step we take, every word we say and every thought we make. Yet as our ego's grow and grow the people you leave behind with the scar are the ones that you will never remember. Hitler may have done it, but we all think it.

Its funny how people become 'cool' by being opinionated.

repressed

I saw your shadow swinging in the morning light.
I took a photo with my mind.
A note read you had gone, you had left me
this part of evidence is all I could find.
As the apples drained down my throat
the ghaslty paleness broke across my features
I stood alone for the fisrt time, this is what you taught us.
No tears dripped acorss my face
nothing at all but a jaw to the floor
No emotion creeped from behind me
I was painless as I thought "what for?"
You've left your memory with a dash of pain
noone can remember you now.
As you swing there alone,
twisted in your own vain.
"care for us, care for us" I screamed wispers
I dont remeber taking anymore steps.
midday became the darkest part of the day.
everyone, but noone to tell as I slept.
Who knows what time drifted there after
the days that broke than dawned.
I awoke in a drowning sweat
a vicious memory that had spawned.
I let go of all air, tippy toed to the room
the clock tick n tocked 12
the glare was defently near noon.
I swear you swung there
I swear you had no breath
I swear there you where
but nothing was there nothing was left.

AllTime Fav. Movie

This is Harold and Maude.
One of the most amazing journey's one movie could take you on.
It might shock, no what a minute, it will shock.
It will confuse and it will amuse.
Write it down in your remember book, type it in your phone.
The next time your in Video Ezy/Network Video whatever your preference,
take a stab in the dark and hire this dark movie.

The Facts in the case of Mister Hollow

I've been following Vincent Marcone's work for many years now. From his Graphic Design work to his Band Johnny Hollow.
This is a new movie Vincent and Rodrigo Gudiño have developed over the past few years.
Defenlty worth a go. If its not to creepy for you.

Most Amazing Book

THE UNBEARABLE LIGHTNESS OF BEING

Challenging Friedrich Nietzsche’s concept of enternal recurrence (the universe and its events have already occurred and will recur ad infinitum), the story’s thematic meditations posit the alternative that each person has only one life to live, and that which occurs in that life, occurs only once shall never occur again — thus the “lightness” of being; whereas eternal recurrence is the “heaviness” threatening the meaning of said life.

This book is the essence of life, death and the causes that control us.
A bible to those deep in trouble.

The Drowning Men

This band is one the best bands Ive seen live this year.
To make it even worse ( for them ). The beer ran out and everybody left.
People hadnt seen me in a while and were trying to talk to me while they where playing.
Im sorry to anyone I ignored but I am stoked that I was priviledge enough to
see "THE DROWNING MEN"

http://www.myspace.com/drowningmen