Category Archives: Surf
Lines
Black lines, nature’s brush strokes across the heaving, breathing skin of the earth.
Tua Nua
Between the ocean and the rock a fire burns, fuelled by the bones of the land… All I need. Stone, sea, sun, wind, undeterminedness; these elements are anchors for your dream and burst with eagerness for your beginning. – Valeer
New Shoes
Someplace new, someplace wild, walking on the edge and facing east. Trying out these ‘new shoes’ for size, they’re fitting better than I thought… A dance at dark will put them to the test…
The sea is calling
Last night there was the most stunning sunset over one of the most special places in the world. The sea was molten, the surfers coming out of the water glowed in the burning light, dripping icy drops of gold from … Continue reading
The Good Life
At dawn, when you have trouble getting out of bed, tell yourself: “I have to go to work – as a human being. What do I have to complain of, if I’m going to do what I was born for … Continue reading
