The crusade of idealism that is Zephyr Teachout’s campaign for the Democratic nomination for governor rolled into Albany with little fanfare last week. The security guard at the side entrance of the State Education Building where Teachout was due to speak did not know there was a rally…
I back the shit out of these dudes, one of my favorite art directions in skateboarding right now. They have a video coming out later this year, here is a teaser for it. Check out their site here. And an interview with the dude behind it, Chris, here.
Waivada playing Aint no Sunshine
Hyped to be hosting the first ever online premiere on Recordings of Boardings with Season’s Skateshop. Their new video East of Lark will be premiering exclusively here on the site on April 25th, 2014.
In anticipation of the video premiere, we will be doing two giveaways with goods from Politic, Recordings of Boardings, Season’s Skateshop, and Northern Co.
To enter in the giveaway, follow @recordingsofboardings on instagram and repost this picture.
Premiere is tomorrow, goes up around 8 am.
this should have more notes.
OMG A WITNESS
ISNT THAT THIS GUY
it looks like the right angle and all
(Source: jpgay, via seantracy)
No wells. Bummed murky water off nomads in this enormity. Electric blue moonlight the color of pure thought.
—Paul Salopek on his walk around the world.
Nothing in the voice of the cicada intimates how soon it will die.
Along this road goes no one, this autumn eve.
Albert Camus wrote that the only serious question is whether to kill yourself or not.
Tom Robbins wrote that the only serious question is whether time has a beginning and an end.
Camus clearly got up on the wrong side of bed, and Robbins must have forgotten to set the alarm.
There is only one serious question. And that is: Who knows how to make love stay?
Answer me that and I will tell you whether or not to kill yourself.
Answer me that and I will ease your mind about the beginning and end of time.
Answer me that and I will reveal to you the purpose of the moon.
—Still Life with Woodpecker by Tom Robbins