Ocean Shores

"But at the end of the bus line, on the last stop on the road to oblivion, lies that crazy, tasteless, violent, mongrel horde called Americans with their god-awful music, their horrendous sloppiness and rudeness, and their reservoir of aggravatingly cheerful optimism. At the heart of it is the archaic, throwback Harley-Davidson motorcycle, a dreadful, irresponsible machine with no redeeming social qualities -- mechanical pornography to decent folk -- that simply won't go away despite the sheer, outrageous blat of its fuming exhaust in the face of seamless technology and the orderly, opulent, but essentially soulless brave new world. If that death threat to collectivism and convention dies away, it will be time to turn out the lights."


By Brock Yates “Outlaw Machine”

Smoke Out West 11 pics

Smell It!

the old man at his shop

Fuck yeah we did!

Zed the Creep Head!

bubbles

me and the old man

this is how we trouble shoot electrical issues!

where the F*@% are you sun?!

Little update

back on track with Anna Bell Lee

So this is what I have been up to...

Sorry for neglecting you!

My poor babies in the garage... Daddy got caught up in some hot little piece, and forgot all about you! I am coming back and we are gonna spend some good quality time together. gonna buy you nice things, and treat you real good!