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The Landlocked Journal: October 2008
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Diary of the adventures of a landlocked surfers gang. Monday, October 20, 2008. Cantabria: Barbarie e Nobiltà. Di seguito il report della settimana cantabrica di DB e Federica:. Dopo qualche giorno in Cantabria, la tua stessa cacca puzza in modo diverso. Barbarico. Probabilmente perché hai mangiato quantità iperboliche di bisteccone di uro di altamira e non di mucca di poliuretano padano. Ecco il mio diario:. Playa del Ris a Noja, due metri solidi, tavola Jalaika 6'3". Tende al close out, ma se azzec...
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The Landlocked Journal: November 2007
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Diary of the adventures of a landlocked surfers gang. Thursday, November 22, 2007. Il muretto di Alassio che preferisco. Era da tempo che nel box ci entravo quasi di soppiatto, con aria colpevole, quasi a voler ignorare la presenza della 9.6. Quasi a rifiutarmi di sentirla lamentarsi per non usarla da tanto, troppo tempo, a fingere di niente. ma quello. Dove senza nascondere lo stupore troviamo già in acqua una trentina di studenti universitari (e poi dicono che le università italiane non sono all'altezz...
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The Landlocked Journal: December 2007
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Diary of the adventures of a landlocked surfers gang. Wednesday, December 26, 2007. Vasto, martedì 25 dicembre. Se il consumismo ti impone ormai cinepanettoni del calibro di Matrimonio alle Bahamas. O Natale in crociera. Con vento teso da Nord e pioggia battente,. Con onde senza faccia (di quelle che non riesci neanche a mordere l'onda col bordo della superfrog, per intenderci.),. Che entri con cappuccio, calzari e rimpiangi di aver lasciato in macchina i guanti dopo esserti cambiato nel portabagagli,.
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blacktaped: June 2008
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Out of focus thoughts on photography. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. It's been quite a long time since I could get the chance to walk back through the vicoli of Siena, and tripping through the memories of those sweet univeristy years. Sunday, June 1, 2008. Les Traine-Savates are a street band that can play some wonderful funky and can make people on the street start dancing and get involved with their sound. More info on their website. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A soul surfing shop in Cantabria.
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blacktaped: March 2009
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Out of focus thoughts on photography. Saturday, March 21, 2009. Flea market, Milan. Thursday, March 12, 2009. London photos from last weekend. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Flea market, Milan. A soul surfing shop in Cantabria. My favourite camera shop. Enter your email address:. Me for further information.
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blacktaped: October 2008
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Out of focus thoughts on photography. Saturday, October 25, 2008. At lunch with my friend Domenico. Domenico Pescosolido is a living database for everything that deals with photography and Leica in specifics. Spending some time with him is always a pleasure: for any answer or doubt you might have on which lens should you buy to make that perfect portrait or how long should you agitate your print in the acids in your darkroom, he gives you back a satisfying answer, always. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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blacktaped: Flea market, Milan
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Out of focus thoughts on photography. Saturday, March 21, 2009. Flea market, Milan. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Flea market, Milan. A soul surfing shop in Cantabria. My favourite camera shop. Enter your email address:. Me for further information.
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blacktaped: November 2008
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Out of focus thoughts on photography. Wednesday, November 12, 2008. Whose side are you on. New York, take 3 - Rockaway Beach. Chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum. The sun is out and I want some. Its not hard, not far to reach. We can hitch a ride. Up on the roof, out on the street. Down in the playground the hot concrete. Bus ride is too slow. They blast out the disco on the radio. Rock rock rockaway beach. Rock rock rockaway beach. We can hitch a ride. Its not hard, not far to reach.