Where it started. The Inspiration, Staring into the belly of the craziest waves on the planet. Dreaming of them, drawing them, studying them over and over to figure out how could I possibly ride them then swimming around and through them, the moments spent hanging in the lip for as long as I could to stay staring into the bowels of these beasts, popping out the back of the wave with the last frame I saw burned into my eyes, wishing I had a camera. I have to let go that no one cares about what this collection is or what im doing. I care. And I care that my journey started at Huzzas.
