the surfing literature panel. byron bay.
- and Shearer just whickered away at his dagger blade up the back by the door. Stone on steel.
Oct 28
- and Shearer just whickered away at his dagger blade up the back by the door. Stone on steel.
It has been less than three years since I first discovered the medium of the surf blog. As another chapter ends, I find myself questioning how I have become so caught up in the anonymous momentum. Answers become bigger questions, and bigger questions find simpler answers.
Pamela has painted a reasonably heavy woman wearing a skivvy and string bikini bottom riding a yellow board on a blue wave. The woman is sans brassiere, unattractively so. She is also wearing lipstick, eye-liner and earrings. She is surfing. Somebody needs help here.