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I used to think the only way to travel was for months at a time. Then I took on a serious job at a small college which limited my ability to buy one way tickets to random places. This last week I experimented with a "normal" vacation. You know, the ones that only go one... Continue Reading →
The styrofoam cup of Tequila next to me continues to devour the ice cubes I feed it. I purchased the bottle from a smiling hawaiian shirt clad lady in the lobby, which left me feeling like she is pretty successful at what she does, which isn't hard, selling booze to tired travelers who just got... Continue Reading →
"May's gonna be flat." Many on the mainland said it, those classic surfer words from the guys who sit and look at the charts all day, searching for small bands of purple swell on computer screens. The unglorified reality of much of this sport is that everyone is basically a amature ocean forecaster. They weren't... Continue Reading →
He looked like Hawaiian Danny Trejo but with an extra 60 pounds. His walk was predictably slow, dragging his worn out flip-flops, who's foam had long ago given away underneath yellow rusting feet. The kind of shoes that had been flattened for so long by this massive man that I can only wonder what kind... Continue Reading →
It could have started the night we slept under the stars, on top of buried fire rocks and someone woke up to the smell of their sleeping bag melting to their newly hair free leg. It could have been a misconstrued conversation through snorkels, where one person was saying "hey look at that fish" and... Continue Reading →
Today the internet is inundated with Easter image gluttony, which I guess is perfect because it coincides so well with the reality of eating too much candy, ham and bread rolls. Doesn't mean I wasn't stoked when Eddie busted out this Easter centerpiece. He dyed the eggs using Turmeric and other natural spices. The... Continue Reading →
This wasn't the first time I'd gone in search of that indomitable creature that stalks these misty hills, creeping through rain-soaked and moss-drenched nurse logs. The aloof man-ape known to some as Bigfoot. Others call this mystic beast the sasquatch, yeti, a shaggy guide to a higher consciousness and secret wave breaks. No sir, it... Continue Reading →
Stay Frosty, Jennifer Lo We have been busy helping plan Portland's installment of (what might be) the world shortest film festival. Things are far from finalized but you can pre-submit of your .gif based art to portlandisff@gmail.com . Here are the guidelines: Looking for animated awesomeness, presented in a short .gif loop of any discipline. Photography, animation, typography,... Continue Reading →
