Dienstag, September 06, 2011

Sonntag, September 04, 2011

The legions of the unjazzed


There is nothing mystical about this. There is a need in all of us for controlled danger; that is, a need for an activity that puts us – however briefly- on the edge of life. Civilization is breeding it out of us, or breeding it down in us, this go-to-hell trait. Gradually the day-to-day people, the hackers, are taking over. There are, as you read this, uncounted millions of people who now go through life without any sort of real, vibrant kick. The legions of the unjazzed.
But surfers have found one way. God knows there are other ways. Each to his special danger. Skiing is not enough. Sailing is near. Ski jumping is almost. Automobile racing has got it. Bullfighting makes you dead. The answer is surfing.
- PHIL EDWARDS from You should have been here an hour ago (1967)

Miniatur-Funkreich:
Vince
Holfo
Holfo
Crio

Superbank I

Superbank II [Danke an Grischa & Co!!]

Holfo

Holfo

Vince
Hongos
Se-Vince-Show



Fuck you & your college dream





There is nothing. No education. No family life to open my Arms to. You'd say that my job is today, yet gone tomorrow. I'll be broke in a gutter.
I know the opinion. A broken record. Fuck you and your College dream.


Fact is, we're stronger than all.
You're working for perfect bodies, perfect minds and perfect Neighbors.



But I'm helping to legalize dope on your pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.
You're muscle and gall. Naive at best. I'm bone, brain and Cock.
Deep down stronger than all.
[…]





A simple process to legalize. There would not be a choice but to take our side. Be there no question of certain strengths. Know this intention.
Forever stronger than all.



- PHIL ANSELMO [Pantera] from Strength beyond strength













Skeletons of society



Minutes seem like days
Since fire ruled the sky
The rich became the beggars
And the fools became the wise
Memories linger in my brain
Of burning from the acid rain
A pain I never have won

Nothing here remains
No future and no past
No one could foresee
The end that came so fast
[…]
The world slowly decays
Destruction fills my eyes
Harboring the image
Of a spiraling demise
Burning winds release their fury
Simulating judge and jury
Drifiting flurries of pain
Deafening silence reigns
As twilight fills the sky
Eventual supremacy
Daylight waits to die
Darkness always calls my name
A pawn in this recurring game
Humanity going insane



Shades of death are all I see
Skeletons of society
Fragments of what used to be
Skeletons of society
[…]

-KERRY KING [Slayer] from Skeletons of society

Dem gibt es nichts mehr hinzuzufügen. Muchas Gracias an sämtliche beteiligten Foddografen!




Dienstag, August 16, 2011

Sörfin da Snake

Am Wochenende mal wieder nach langer langer Zeit im alten Münsterland Beton gesurft. Super Dingen wenn im Wasser nix geht, aber ist auch härter beim Abgang!!! Fette Arschbombe ins Flat gezogen.









BLK