Yep, it's a pre-fab park. That means a lot of unearthly slick "ledges". They're fun after some mild adjustments though.
Scraping a tail means catching a slam.
Or if you're Carlos you take a botched manual and make it fun.
Eval Alswede had it pretty well figured out. After we were done skating he said "Steve, you're pretty urban."
Thanks, Evan.
We set this up. This kid decided it was too much last second.
See what I mean about Golden Hour? Straight natural light, son!
Beautiful. I saw this and couldn't help but think that people back in Tampa and the rest of Florida's west coast were about to enjoy one ill sunset.
No one wanted to hit this rail to go with my awesome angle. Suckers.
Artsy? Sorry part of the photo is cut off. These templates are killing me!
The photo with the serious face had a Razor Scooter kid cutting through the background.
Holy crap, Bud Price.
Jamie went for a lipslide. This photo shows how ridiculously tight his pants are. I can see your calf muscles, homie.
Rollerbladers were running rampant.
Bud loves that leather jacket.
Blake Carpenter asked everyone to play a game of SKATE. He pretty much put a hurting on everyone. Just wait 'til he discovers weed and beer and the playing field is gonna be a hell of a lot more level.
Evan put up a good fight.
A cracked board kid of ended the game.
Yes, a girl seriously drove this thing to the park. Yes, those are zebra skin seats.
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