Here's a sweet edit of Tyler Dunn that my homie Kai Brabo created exclusively for donthsaveyourtwat. Including the average Bool antics and T-dunn in his natural environment...Hamilton skatepark.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Thee Hobo Gobbelins
Here's the low down brought by the Gobbelins themselves. "From deep within the confines of the city sewers, and the darkness beneath your bed, Thee Hobo Gobbellins slash and jangle their path into your skull. They weave a wickedly catchy mixture of ancient pirate curses, orcish vaudeville, and eldritch hobo semaphore...The band incorporates traditional sounds of Americana and the Old World with the horrors of modernity. Monsters from folklore and fiction wriggle alongside freight-train spirituals and drinking songs. The result is a disturbing haunted house for the ear, a nightmare carnival that is at turns goofy and murderous." Eat more at HoboGobbelins.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Reese on Ridgecrest
Reese Butler is a man of the wild, an innovative character built for survival. Never before have I known a dude as prepared as Reese within any situation, any hike, any bike ride, or camping extravaganza Reese will blow your mind with his ingenious characteristic of being prepared for anything. From making emergency bivy sacks out of trash bags, cooking pasta and meat sauce on the tops of mountains, crafting almost anything you can imagine out of duct tape, to designing an entire functional home out of snow. The Boy Scout motto has been glued into Reese's mind since we were weee lads and will surely carry him onto grandiose feats and more epic mountain escapades to come. Yet, in this particular photo neither Reese or I were expecting 12 inches of snow on Mount Tamalpais, it has been decades since this much snow has paraded down on Mt. Tam. Check out some of Reese's work here.
Peter Lucas: In the Rut
If you know Tam Bikes you probably know Peter and knowing Peter you probably know he's an animal in the dirt. High speed rut line.
Here's a sweet poem from your favorite radical feminist FIDLAR babe
The ocean is she.
Beckoning beachcombers with her tantalizing waves.
People tease her at her shores with half-ass attempts at pleasuring her. Running chaces in wetsuits also known as running condoms can never fulfill her. She loves when summer finally comes and the combination of skinny-dippers and the first penetrations of surfboards bask in her awaiting wetness.
-Josie Jeter
The ocean is she.
Beckoning beachcombers with her tantalizing waves.
People tease her at her shores with half-ass attempts at pleasuring her. Running chaces in wetsuits also known as running condoms can never fulfill her. She loves when summer finally comes and the combination of skinny-dippers and the first penetrations of surfboards bask in her awaiting wetness.
-Josie Jeter
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Surfin for the Ugly Broads'
Heres the intro to Bone Deth's "Surfing for the Ugly Broads" Including everything you would ever expect from Bone Deth: bikini girls with machine guns, Elvis, ghouls, rag dolling, midgets with chain saws, highspeed gaps, babes, flat landings, more babes, and your favorite street mongrels.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
The Shields
This here is a a superb edit my brotha-homie Andrew Shields and his biological brother James Shields created. They documented their recent trip to Alaska, where they had the chance to heli-ski some of Alaska's most beautiful mountain ranges. With some GoPro footage, Andrew recorded almost every aspect of the trip from leaving their house in Mill Valley to flying a helicopter over the silent white landscape of Alaska. Soak in and enjoy some headcam goodies, a dope soundtrack, and coats of powder.
No more Computers...please
"I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling." -Jack Kerouac
Jackson Allen
Jackson Allen Shreds and you know it get your act together and party on over to Sasquatch Canyon.
Chris Akrigg
Chris Akrigg is an incredibly talented bike rider and a mighty rad dude, a few months back I had the opportunity of showing Chris and Robert Rebholz around San Francisco to shoot some photos around the bay area before Sea Otter. Chris was mesmerized by the San Francisco sunsets, Rob was pumped on some sweet photos, and I was stoked on meeting some new homies. Now almost a year later Chris is continuing to blow minds, with this edit of him riding much closer to home on a hill in Spain. Combining the likes of downhill riding and aggressive trails riding I honestly have never seen somebody ride a bike like this, I would recommend hitting play and soaking in this new style of riding. Enjoy!!! If you dig Chris's riding style check out his site at ChrisAkrigg.
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