aaahhhhhhhh and for the morning between the velzylznd cam and a glass of water we have on the menu…
apox o’ lips.
what spills from our concious…ness is…?
from our brains ,critique fear distrust flaw quest …
the likes of goin to heck in a handbasket midlife schlockity.
they blocked trestles off
the subversives surfed trexles
the installed floid
they still surfed the ranch
they threw rocks
they formed clubs
tthey all were self serving
attitude pits of muck
they graduated or promoted
themselves to higher status
captains of industry
Industry
INDUSTRY?
now the competitive spirit,
learned in football practice
and baseball cards and
batton barton dursidine and osbourne,
has reared the head of Medusa above the horizon.
for some the rising of the sun is blocked
for others all that is needed is to
close one eye and keep the other eye on the prize.
What you may ask is the prize?
It is hard to define.
alan watts ,
I only read a small part of the book,
to describe Zen is impossible
cause when you think you’ve got it
it moves,perhaps morphs…
and it is diffrent.
so it is with surfing…
they ,you know them
the it guys that are mere shadows of former
accolades bloated by self indulgent misdemeanors
have staked theirs out and sold it as a time share.
have your picture taken w/em at the big retail show
read an article of interpreted history
or fantasy heats aw cummon…
what is surfing?
O.K.
what isnt it?
surfing isnt popouts
from pasty faced
old grey rooted
hair dye jobs
dont buy it.
big deal.
when kooks get old
they are old kooks.
when disgruntled
young men
with confined concepts
get crowded and grumpy
then old they are just old.
kinda like old lettuce or potatoes
they do turn to compost eventually.
you wanna be happy
go surfin
you wanna get a wave to yourself?
dont surf pipeline
malibu
superbank
jeffries
rincon
apox o’ lips
you shape the universe with your thoughts
you confirm it with your voice
you materialize it with your acts.
subvert the epoxy technology
make your own stuff
dig the wood ogre
crysalis
early october
balsa logs
by november…
hollow kite prototype
the stuff of creative freedom is not contingent on industrial giants
the stink of industry cringes at the thought of free thinking
make a paper airplane ,a good one and
violla alakazam and a wink of an eye
and all the popout kooks are
enlightened.
A Pox O’ Lips
speak disastr and you are devastated
an earthquake is an oppertunity to rebuild a better wall
a hurricane is a salvage oppertunity to rebuild
pointing fingers at the flaw is letting
the thought processes fester in an appendix
what a cool wave lets surf it.
there is nobody out
…ambrose…
cept for me an herb an paul and mark and matt and keith and john and lee
and chip and clean and tuna and any body ele that wants to be cool with that surfin as a reality is still a refuge for free thinking and unbridled creativity
Industrial products are not art.
all I see is art
art thou art?