January 2012
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In the 1980s an intrepid Australian pilot left behind a surfboard in the seaside village of Vanimo, Papua New Guinea. Twenty years on, surfing is not only a pillar of village life but also a means to prestige. With no access to economic or educational advancement, let alone running water and power, village life is hermetic. A spot on the Papua New Guinea national surfing team is the way to...
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Kid, your father would be pleased with how you turned out.
– My Uncle, giving me the greatest compliment I have ever received.
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Taking out all of the day’s frustrations on these dark chocolate M&Ms. I’ll be a winner tomorrow.
Don’t judge me.
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Moving on is not to destroy or to combust or to set ablaze, it is simply to...
– What Moving On Is Like by: Stephanie Georgopulos
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Oh, you’re not feelin’ me? Fine. It costs you nothing; pay me no mind.
– Jay-Z, Heart Of The City (Ain’t No Love)
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My bad...
For the lack of posting. Between no internet, moving homes and having too much fun IRL, Tumblr has taken a back seat.
I’ll be back soon. Promise.
En la lucha siempre.
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December 2011
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You Learn
After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand...
– Jorge Luis Borges
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Anger is like herpes - you’re not meant to keep it to yourself
– Wilfred