Well, I fly banners for stoke on the wave and pave, releasing the primordial beast, emotionally consistent wahines, the privilege of my vocation being my vacation, an occasional glass of scotch, and health for my friends and family. What do YOU fly banners for? Wapahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ovehead and clean, headhigh and clean chesthigh and clean, waisthigh and clean. Pools at skateparks, bowls with hips on my backside. Rails/ledges that are curved. Mountain Bike Downhill runs with flow sections, natural features in deep powder, terrain parks with big hits Tiny houses, log cabins with steel roofs, vehicles made for adventure. People that get at it, people that stoke you out on their jobs/hobbies. People that have a story. Punk Rock and Reggae music. Geography of earth reclaiming stuff and making use out of things thought of as garbages
for the questions that don't have any answers the midnight glancers and the topless dancers the candid freaks, cars packed with speakers the G's with the forties and the chicks with beepers, as one poet once said....I think Shakespeare...
Clean fun waves. Clean kinda scary waves, you know the kind that make you feel scared during but so pumped full of adrenaline that the smile doesn't leave your face for a few days. And people not ditching their boards. Oh and warm clean water.
