1 juli 2013

Out of there

"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. 
Bye, bye!

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