3 day in San Francisco for a Vans catalog shoot
I met up with my good friend Jordon first thing off the plane and hit the newish SOMA park
Crackheads scurried like cockroaches at the sound of our skateboards on the way to this park
This ass clown was there
After a bloody mary brunch we went over to Jordon's GF Casey's place in the panhandle
Epic backyard / garden vibes
Very rare in the city
The mandatory rooftop beer while in SF
Quite a sketchy climb with a beer in hand...
"Can you two kiss over there by the view?"
Casey was the proud owner of this gorgeous long hair tuxedo cat Bart
I should have stole him
After a buttload of beer we hit the DIY spot Waller and scorched some slides on this beaut
Total quarter pipe boner
You know when you bite your cheek and then keep biting it because that piece of skin now sticks out between your bite?
This injury is like that...always popping open
A new day, new roof, new clothes
Here the "talent" rests between shots
Next stop we all got a contact high from the communal Haight house behind Amoeba
Stoner cats aplenty
His name was probably Cheshire or Scabs
Dogs asking for spare change n' shit
After the days shoot I bailed on the group dinner and got a home made meal of ribs, sweet potato fries, kale and a nice salad
Jordon's face is how I felt too
The next morning the make up lady had to cover up those late night beers from the night before
Our first location was this epic waterfall slide
A total children death trap that wouldn't fly with today's helicopter parents
The stoke was evident here though
Casting for a Double Mint Gum commercial or just blondes having more fun?
Shade being thrown via telephone on Mission St.
Beryl Heights, where dog walkers go to heaven
Quite a photogenic place I must admit
This must be the Lookbook District North
You mess with the scab, you get the blood
An homage to Ed Templeton's Deformer cover
I had to save James from falling off the edge
This slobber monster!
Squad be high AF
Dog was probably fucked up on Bacardi
Drive by wants
Da crew sippin brew
Our Uber driver
Collar popped, buttons bursting, bluetooth fedroa jauntily ascue
The final shot of the shoot
Legend and super nice guy Tobin Yelland was behind the lens the whole time so you know the shoot was extra chill
This is probably a fetish somewhere
Jake Phelps sighting #2
The first sighting he was in a hurry bombing a sidewalk we were on and shoed us out of the way. I learned from instagram he was on his way to get a photo op with the SF Giants World Series trophies haha
Camera roll call at the last supper
L to R: Tobin, Irie, Me and Casey Jones
A couple of Guy-Thai
The South American breakfast before the plane at Sunrise Cafe. Plantains and shit!
If the plane crashed and this was my last meal, Id be ok with that
Spicoli had me grinning on the way back to Long Beach
"This is OUR time Mr. Hand"
Shout out to Jet Blue for the free inflight time killer
'Till next time internet friends!
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