Noseride Obsessive
“The whole thing feels like a cool, sophisticated LSD trip.”
“The whole thing feels like a cool, sophisticated LSD trip.”
Evolution, expiration, the gods, and wave riding as viewed from a tropical seawall.
Midlengths, masscult, and the universal pull toward surfboard singularity.
The fraught practice and checkered history of writing about the physical act of riding waves.
Was it really better yesterday if no one was there to surf it?