Showing posts with label thrust. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thrust. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Wednesday Wordage (wandering westerly)

The plan for today:
land some pixels in cyberspace
percolate coffee on a gas stove
(well, reverse those two)
wash old timer body
scrape sharp object
across lathered face
taxi it to airport
spy countryside
from 400000 feet
tap toes to the Stones
and the Stone Roses
land on the other side
of this Oz island
hire a car
experience The West
back in a week
peace


Friday, September 9, 2011

Of time and tide


"But if in your thought you must measure time
into seasons, let each season
encircle all the other seasons,
And let today embrace the past with remembrance
and the future with longing"
from The Prophet by Kahil Gibran 1923

Have an enriching weekend.


Monday, June 27, 2011

Multi Tasking

I'm cleaning my teeth while the dishwasher earns it's keep, while the computer obediently batch processes numerous images into suitable formats and the washing machine again ponders the cycle of life for cotton. All this multi tasking frees up enough time for me to flick quickly through Simon Anderson's book Thrust and steal a few backward glances to those carefree days when my surfboards went from one to two to three fins.
And of course last word goes to big Mr Anderson:
"I've been working hard for many years.
I went to Japan three to four times a year 
for 12 years and shaped 
15 boards a day for 10 days straight.
I've worked hard over the years, 
so I want to shape less, 
but I still enjoy the creative process, 
especially when it's a board for myself"