It’s seldom said that walls are a comfortable thing. The partition of space creates illusions. Street after street we follow walls, we live in walls and we use them for punishment, law and order. Nothing can be more real than four walls.
Our society loves walls my psyche creates them and like most things we can skate them.
Walls are by no means the end of this post, instead it’s the order of things. A protection and forgetfulness that keeps the wind at bay and the roof above my head. I like to think that skateboarding is the flow and ebb of urban expression and the wall is another subject in the way. Like Barrett skateboarding, like water flowing, we can roll away some troubles and flow through everything. Embrace the wall, embrace the gravity and roll through everything. I have nothing more to say on this subject. Let the pictures do the talking.