"I love my mind when it is fucking the cracks of events" /Jenny Holzer
Sick + tired of following protocol, skating within designated areas, fine-tuning stunt maneuvers, and comparing against benchmarks of established standards. Never went very far with that crap. Still, skateboarding feels stifled, eroded, self-obsessed. The monotony of competition has seeped in there; the need to repeat, to conquer, to seek confirmation from others. Fucking the corpse...
On the other side of that barrier, though, there is still play, art and magic.