Rolling Thunder Writers

Cultural confirmation: the object which hit Mr. Sprout's cheek during the Present premiere was hand-tossed by the Kandy Hassler.

Poached from Jody K's 'spacebook'...

Washing Ton HIIIIIIIIIIIIIEIGHTS!

fm hakman in arroz con pollo style south of the highbridge...

A note from CLAMS

Last seen on 'The Mark Richards Tape' DVD...

 

Record stores, surfing, graffiti and other activities that were dead before you were born

Eldos of Eldos Audio Fuck Sound fame as seen in the Sunday Times enjoying an American pastime in a neighborhood where nobody moved to with the exception of everybody moving there. Walking backwards to work...

Kinda Like Pan-American

Somewhere East (of Uranus)

Blackpool and Son, not in Africa...

'buried deer shit is bad for the shoes'

FOR MIKE HUNT

LIGHT THIS UP

She Was A Girl by The Windy Hills from Andrew Kidman on Vimeo.

YA WIG AND A SLICE "NICE" (SEPTIC TANK VERSION)

Re-located on some jump-drive, random WINDY HILLS/LAST HOPE nor'east tour footy.  AK behind the wheel, note the windshield slice courtesy of a disgruntled passerby when assaulted by boxed coconut water. Inna Bronx mainland looking for the Major Deegan...

Arvo soundcheck at GRAIN with youthchildren groovin'

'...your movies are so dark'......'hail from Kentucky, be my valentine...'

NON SCHOLAE SED VITAE

...out with my old lady on the bad lieutenant tour, hit les thompson where 'community service' was gettin shutdown earls. proper people w/talent styles, haters come around though all good to be expected. Like music in the elevator, 'knucklehead chris' sans sac avec vinyl still believin' still not scared! His girl 'born in brooklyn but raised out in queens-(where over 100 languages are spoken),' shut me down earls on a glass of water til knucklehead gave the, 'no hard features' nod. yo, why you wearing my target sweater-shirt? once again, not for school but for life son!

On Western Long Island

as seen by FM Boros in the outerboros no more suburban than the Colorado herbsman (and woman)...

FOR NATURAL FIENDS

RAT SPEAK

GARE DE L'EST

SKELETORS

Searching For Pendo

The PENDOBUILT boards below were shaped for Mollusk Brooklyn but since that corner is no more (It will re-open as Pilgrim Surf Shop in January) they rest now somewhere east of the East River and possibly south of Newtown Creek. They are still available and eagerly await the shorey where 'mental' things are rumoured to occur. The keen can contact mollusknyc@gmail.com

6'0 double wing four fin for the five boros 'surfer'

5'8 PENDO keel action w/more swivel than GI JOE. When was the last time you rode a fish? 

5'10 MAKO w/hi-aspect hand-foils, skatier than a keel, like 12 o'clock on Sunday

board fotos by CHER*

Pendo at 'your local' enjoying the Atlantic's aloha, 'west of the contest' oh no please don't call the cops!

Still Not Letting You Hide From Ya Self

bobby k foto+

Cheek to Cheek

Heaven, I'm in Heaven,
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak;
And I seem to find the happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing, cheek to cheek.

Heaven, I'm in Heaven,
And the cares that hang around me thro' the week
Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak
When we're out together dancing, cheek to cheek.

Oh! I love to climb a mountain,
And to reach the highest peak,
But it doesn't thrill me half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek.

Oh! I love to go out fishing
In a river or a creek,
But I don't enjoy it half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek.

Dance with me
I want my arm about you;
The charm about you
Will carry me thro' to Heaven

I'm in Heaven,
and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak;
And I seem to find the happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.

GET OFF MY ESCALATOR

Prosthetic prophet up ya Downtown A!

*cups foto

Digi Wars

The Lumix screen went black

Just In Case Gonna Be On Ya Kase

...Memorial wall already painted over, still ain't no 'sonny' style gettin ya out of bed in the morn brushin ya teeth, culture ain't catching up we catchin up to culture. So real keep dreamin about it.

Ain't The Devil Happy?