Five Rolls, Four Countries, Three Months...

Five rolls of 35mm film shot in four countries over the course of three months... There's a bit of everything; an Italian SUV in the Alps, a cocaine palace in Puerto PeƱasco, pet pigs, dick doodles at dinner, the Ducati museum, classic cars in Verona, et al. If you're interested, you can seen more film photographs that Kyra and I have taken over the years on this Tumblr thing.

Days to Darkness

Stoked on this short film from OMEN. Gnar Gnar at 13:35!

Post Malone

What I've been listening to lately...

Arkansas to Arizona

1,706 miles separate Arkansas and Arizona...

It's a distance we've traveled numerous times this year, riding up the East Coast on Indians with my old man, from San Diego to Seattle on a Victory Octane and XC, around England on Royal Enfields, and now from Little Rock to Phoenix through some of the worst weather we've ever encountered. This time, however, we were riding a pair of Scouts we purchased (!) from our friend, Rob Gregory.

The decision to own Indians was made during our cross-country adventure last April. We wanted something we could travel aimlessly on, loaded only with what we need and nothing more. We wanted something American but reliable. Classic but contemporary. And so we settled on Scouts. One red, one black, with zero miles on the odometers.

On our way back to Arizona we hit 40 MPH sustained winds with gusts up to 60 MPH, temperatures that topped out at 42 degrees (which feels like 32 with a wind chill), rain and an army of tumbleweeds that busted a headlight and stopped us dead in our tracks. I suppose this is just the start...

An assortment of 35mm photographs taken with a Yashica T4 are attached.

Three Mornings

CJ Nelson at Capitola and 38th on some of his swine-y shapes. Definitely a back-foot-first sorta surfer.

Fuerteventura in Film

I spent a week on Fuerteventura in the Canary Island for the official launch of a particular Italian motorbike - maybe the new Multistrada 950? While on the island, however, I shot a roll of 35mm film on my Yashica T4, the results of which can be found by following that 'read more' thing (looks down).

My Saturday Morning

Might be taking a road-trip with Mikey... In a Maserati, up the East Coast. #playdate

GoldLink - Crew

What I've been listening to lately...

On Empty Streets

“Maybe there is no Heaven. Or maybe this is all pure gibberish - a product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found a way to live out where the real winds blow—to sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky, and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested...”

- Hunter S. Thompson

PHOTO GALLERY | Baggin Waves

Back in August, Kyra and I borrowed a pair of Victory Motorcycles (the mid-sized Octane and a full-dress Cross Country), then proceeded to pack wetsuits, swim fins and an inflatable surf mat onto the bikes before making our way from Southern California to Seattle, riding waves and windy roads along the way. The story about our adventure was recently published by Outside Magazine (read it here). The number of photos Outside was able to publish was limited to just six shots, so I thought I'd share an assortment of images that both Kyra and myself took while riding up the West Coast.


Everyone has been at home watching Stranger Things. I've been listening to this shit on my motorcycle.

Can't say for certain...

Just spent a week in the woods filming a short sci-fi motorcycle thriller movie. Stay tuned...