so one day i'm sitting around browsing the internet- this time for my next sassy pair of kickers- when all of the sudden, i stumble across these fantastic designer fins.
in one moment, all my quandaries about how to be as beachy as possible at the office dissolved into a dream-
...there i was, sitting at some executive lunch meeting, tapping my fins on the back of my swivel chair, when i excuse my self for another cup of tea. except i don't drink tea, only coffee, well, usually. but nonetheless, the architectural insulation reps don't notice the catch, and before they know it i'm free, streaking out of the scene, straight to the beach- for a quick but chillax nooner snorkel sesh...
Sunday, March 30, 2008
high tide heels
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Butchie
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Knost
Friday, March 21, 2008
99 red balloons...eerr blue.
How many balloons of nitrous did these guys rip through to come up with this idea?
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Leonardo & Co.
The Last Supper by Leonardo da Vinci dates back to the 15th century. Upon doing some investigative research, I learned that this burner measures in at a heaving 15’ x 29’ (460 x 880 cm). Today this piece dons the back hall of Santa Maria delle Grazie in
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Skatey № 2
The closest that I ever came to making my own skate was back when I was a grom. Being that I couldn’t drive to the beach, I needed to step up my surfing game on the sidewalk. Stoked on the OG Endless Summer and armed with my pops’ jigsaw I cut out my longboard – the material: MDF. I had big dreams of bombing the neighborhood – cross-stepping my way to every destination of choice. The basketball courts, the slushie spot – wherever; This board was certain to be under my feet. And so it goes I snapped it within the first 2 minutes of it’s existence and the dream had come to an abrupt end.
Fast forward to 2008 // As seen below – hand cut, hand sanded, hand painted. Inspired by classic surfboard architecture/design, I present my 2nd try, no. 2 -
Monday, March 17, 2008
Pot 'O Luck
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face, and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
Friday, March 14, 2008
.: // Foto Friday
During my leisurely stroll through NoLita this morning I stumbled upon some pieces of urban nature that I’d like to share with you. First up is Salix Discolor Gossypium. These things are on display & for sale on
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Slice & Dice
Pody's Tercedes
Basically, Pody bought this car for next to nothing and it was a BEAST. This Toyota Tercel could essentially make the drive from
One day in particular, it was post sesh in the Ehukai parking lot and Pody realized that he had locked his keys in the car. Being a repeat offender of that crime, I had no place, but to sympathize with my bud. There was a crew of spongers (Pody calls ‘em dick-draggers) off to the side and we decided to hit them up for their keys. It was either that or smash the back window and who had money to replace that? Not only did that dick-draggers key unlock the Tercedes, but it also turned over the motor. Pody returned the keys to the boys and let them know in his own little way that they “didn’t see anything.” What a day -
Monday, March 10, 2008
guac 'n roll
- avocado
- tomato
- spanish onion
- habanero pepper
- garlic
- cilantro
- cumin
- lime
the ingredients...that habanero can't be trusted! Its gotta napoleon complex
end result, goodness. ps - that medallion looking thing in the top left corner of the picture is in fact a popener, more info on that here.
shooting 'blanks'
(dp getting all christopher moltisante with the circular saw before he cut it out with the band saw.)
(dp and W - this is architect music.)
More updates to come.
Special thanks to clams, the dude who suggested nachos and nick nice for the beers...
Saturday, March 08, 2008
CDR
Friday, March 07, 2008
hells kitchen
Canard Confit: Part Deux
I'm cruising in blogland - conditions are double overhead and I'm in the foamball with mind blowing surf porn and I see this flick. Vasco of Nereuskinesis and his 7'4'' Albatroz shape inspired by the CC Slider Glider.
Mobbin' it in PT
Nice lines
The inspiration: CC Slider Glider
Thursday, March 06, 2008
Lis On The Mind
The most important thing about this project for me will be sharing the finished project with my cousins, Ariel & Andrew. These super groms are complete rippers and it's time that they start to expand their horizons - style ReDefinition. Hopefully this works - I've got my fingers crossed.
Shown Below: Steve Lis + Kneeboard, circa 1973 - photo by Warren Bolster
// UPDATE **
Grey Ghost Customs & Rockapulco All Star Joey Clams settin' it off. Seen here somewhere in the N'East hustle with his peanut butter rip stick. Joey does not overlook any detail. His boards are built with flex and durability in mind.
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
day turns night.
supreme team
Lafayette Street across from Petrosino Square.
Vertes
I'm pretty much addicted to ffffound. It has tons of rad images updated every few minutes - it can keep you busy for hours. Here's an image of some classic architecture that was posted earlier today. It reminds me of the old Led Zeppelin posters. It's fitting for the ambiance here in LB & Compton Saturday straight over to the dirty-dirty Sunday (GROUND SWELL) - FRESSSSSSSSSSH.
** UPDATE 16:58 EST // mtkg dirty-dirty thumping -
Monday, March 03, 2008
// TURBO DIESEL
3. Mud Trucks - You see them on the street, big, orange, veggie-powered coffee trucks. My favorite location - Astor Place. Smooth and flavor packed. Buy a bag of beans, get your coffee on the truck.
2. Jack's - My downtown staple. It's not just the top notch coffee quality, it's the staff, it's the music - every time I leave the joint, I'm in a good mood. Jack's is located downtown by the South Street Seaport - 222 Front Street (b/t Beekman & Peck Slip) and also in the West Village - 138 W. 10th Street (b/t Waverly Place and Greenwich Avenue)
1. Gorilla - I limit myself to Gorilla coffee on the weekends. Luckily it's a mile walk from my front door or I'd probably be a lot more neurotic. The line can extend out of the front door to the corner - this place is a straight up crack den. The coffee is super rich, period. Do not consume this on an empty stomach or you will most likely have heart failure. Walk there, run back - 97 Fifth Avenue (corner of Park Place) - Brooklyn