THE MOTOR-SURFER

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Documenting life during the first attempt at restoring a vintage motorcycle.

Similar to the zen -like feeling that is realized through surfing,
motorcycle repair can elevate the mind to a meditative state that eludes time and space...
Meaning I obsess over it, get frustrated, yell, laugh at myself and overall waste a lot of time.

Tuesday

House Of Simple Pleasures - Deus Ex Machina

Can a man be in love with a style? An attitude? A design? An idea? An entity that embodies the very lifestyle he can only jealously dream of? Custom made and endlessly stylish - motorcycles, surfboards, bicycles, etc... etc...

A daily routine of endless dynamism - Australian motorcycle road/surf trips, Vintage surfboard swap meets, Balinese temples of creativity, art, photography, music and everything else that makes me happy... Deus Ex Machina is my destiny. If ever there was a company (if you can even call it that) which cried out to every particle of my being, it is them. I have posted their bikes before (drool). Wrote about their new compound in Indonesia's surf mecca and caught myself daydreaming about their workshops while staring slack-jawed into open space whilst in my cubicle at work. Next stop Sydney... Let's just hope they show this little seppo some love.
Hello? Deus crew? Are you guys reading this? Not to sound desperate or anything, but I'd pretty much eat a turd-sandwich to work for you...


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